On this episode, we discuss what the difference is between shame and guilt and how to overcome it. We also talk about how we can try to build confidence in ourselves and what are the obstacles in our past that keep us from achieving our dreams and goals!

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On this episode, we celebrate our 25th podcast episode and talk about how our past motivates our future. Our past can be success or failure or maybe a Lil of both. We revisit past episodes and reintroduce ourselves and how the podcast came together.
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Documentation Intern Audio

I took my time writing this song -- I've made more changes, lyrically and musically, to this song, than I have to any other songs I've written.  I'm not even settled on this current incarnation, but some of the other songs I was working on just weren't vibin' for me due to the state of affairs when I wrote this at the beginning of the lockdown.  It's strange times, and is proving to be a touchstone for each and every person right now in some way, and even though this song is dark and quirky, there's a gentle optimisim to it as well.  I hope you like it!  Be good to each other, and yourselve

This instrumental was inspired by a lot of things; namely, a failed attempt at making raisin bread in a tiny little oven, along with old school Goombay music, the One Drop Rhythym, M.I.A., and last but not least, the Etch A Sketch Queen, a talented local artist who was nice enough to work with me for the Etch A Sketch Artwork.  All music made with guitars, and my normal homemade instruments and sounds.  There's a YouTube video on my channel for this song that has the entire Etch A Sketch artwork being made in time lapse.   I hope this track makes you feel good!!

Please enjoy my kindergarten-level artwork as you listen to my newly-finished track.  Thanks for listening, love y'all!!

Lyrics:

I stay pretty strong out here all alone
But droopy and weepy, a willow tree
No one seems to notice me hanging around
Need some attention 'fore my leaves turn brown
World in slo-mo as my limbs hang low
Waitin' for a breeze to come and shake my leaves
Been around years, so I do have scars
Touch my bark and give your name a carve