It's kinda like each completed track, custom drums or otherwise, for myself or for someone else, are like additional notches on my belt loop. A trophy-like memento created just because I was in that kind of mood, or I was called for a quick pass or 3 behind the kit. Despite my circumstances, I continue to take one hit after another off the musical pipe, because I really need it to kill the pain.
Look at me... I'm a mess. lol Sometimes I feel like my thoughts are scattered along with with a pretty good list of current recording projects and collaborations. Is there such a thing as a musical overdose? I can't and won't stop unless it kills me.
Bottom line kiddies: Making music is addictive, but its much better than any drug.
Until the next time... Adam G