In all honesty, it’s completely ridiculous to me that my debut full-length album as indie rapper Forefeather went live over a month and a half ago. I guess that’s a pretty good example of how intensely life’s big transitions can shake up the awareness. …Not to mention another reminder of how living and working at a yoga retreat center can be such a time warp.
Making the shift from the state of labor that I’d been in for so long to the spaciousness of no longer being responsible for my child (in the form of this album) was one of the biggest and most sudden transitions I’ve ever gone through….
Don’t get me wrong here though, I wouldn’t want to make it seem to you like I’m claiming to understand the experience of carrying or birthing a baby, but it’s crazy to me how many parallels there seem to be in that when you really put a lot of dedication into a project like this. To be honest, I think I might have experienced a hefty wave of postpartum depression since the beginning of January.
Classic comparison, I know… and an easy one to make, as someone who’s never grown a human inside of them, let alone given birth to one. I never understood how a lot of artists could so underhandedly liken the process of creating an album to that of bearing and delivering a child to the world, but someone who’s recently become the proud father of a full-length concept album, I definitely get it. This thing needed a lot of nourishment from me before being willing to breathe on its own.
On the other hand, my hunch is that when someone becomes a parent, that’s where the real adventure begins. Again, my intention is definitely not to talk down the process of growing a person inside of you, but it can’t be anywhere near as humbling, exciting, and exhausting as the act of actually raising the kid. For me, the creation process of this album was much more engaging and exciting than the bittersweet agony of letting it wander out of my hands and exist outside of my own tiny little window of consciousness. If we’re being honest here, it was pretty hard to hand this thing over to you guys. I miss it.
Hmm. You know what I think that probably means, though?
I guess I’ll have to go ahead and make another one.
This is me, feeling fertile.
Have a nice day.
🙂