![]() Whether or not it made an impact is beyond us, but the fact that we tried to make something out of absolute nothing is something I can be proud of. I’d like to think we started something here. And now that our baby’s come of age, it’s time to let it go – at least for now. I’ve never been prouder of anything in my life than this. It was exciting and scary to watch where it was taking us. And grow it did, by miles and miles, and it got to the point that it was growing at a pace we never expected. We took care of it, gave it our everything, and watched it grow into this wonderful thing. It served as a timeline for all the joys, the pains, and the in-betweens of all of us. It was the only thing that was constant in all our crazy, little lives. Over time, Stache became our home, our refuge. Ultimately, thank you for letting us be a part of your life. Thank you to everyone who belittled us for making us prove you wrong. ![]() Thank you to everyone who believed in us for making us keep going. ![]() I’d like to take this chance to say thanks. To think that at some point in time, we became a part of your life, to have that luxury, and possibly have been a source of inspiration, is the most wonderful thing. And to think that people actually paid attention to what we were doing is overwhelming. I can only imagine what it has done for other people. ![]() Stache has shaped me into becoming my own person.Īt this point, I’m only speaking for myself and how instrumental Stache has been to me. Stache became what I wanted to do for the rest of my life. I never had a concrete dream to begin with, but Stache made me realize what I wanted to do with my life. I wouldn’t have even dared to dream about getting to where I am now if it weren’t for Stache. It has been the primary cause of/and witness to my growth as a person the past years. Stache has been the most beautiful thing that’s ever happened to me, at a time in my life wherein I needed beautiful things. And maybe if I ever see you around, we can have tea and I can tell you all about the funniest situations and the surreal moments I somehow found myself in because of Stache. I could also write about how it all started, about how I became part of this wonderful thing but maybe that story is for another time, another letter. I could write about how Stache changed my life, but that is an attempt that will prove to be futile at best, with what little words I have. This is by far, the hardest letter I’ve ever had to write. My head is all over the place and my heart is heavy – trying to make sense of all this. If I’m being honest, I haven’t even let this whole thing sink in. This feels exponentially worse than a heartbreak. The purpose of this segment (including this blog) is to introduce underappreciated music to a wider audience and supporting artists that deserve a bigger fanbase. Buy their music in whatever format you like, buy their merchandise, and get tickets to their shows. I do NOT own any of these tracks nor am I doing this to promote piracy. Please support the artists that you discover through Ellie’s Wicked Wednesday Mixtape.
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