Friday, November 15, 2013
I can never really decide if I have "what it takes" to be a professional musician. I haven't done most of the things requisite to embarking on such a career. I don't sell myself; I rarely perform anymore; I don't practice enough. Nor can I ever tell what other people really think of my playing; some people love it, and others are indifferent to it. One thing I've never been told is that I'm no good at it; at the very least I haven't been told that I suck. Invariably it seems people will take either the position that I'm really good, or that they don't understand what I'm doing. I suppose this is because I'm not much of a "song writer." In any case I feel like I'm floundering in mediocrity. But one thing that everything seems to always come back around to is that I'm better at this than I am at anything else -- at least, at anything that could potentially do to make a living. There are things that I like much more than music, but they're all things that I couldn't make a living at. Or, there are things that I can do better than almost anyone -- such as writing -- but which I have no interest at all in making a living of, even though it is a talent that can be made into a living. Actually, I think that for me writing and music are in the same position: I can do them well, but they're not what I "want to do." The things I "want to do" either are not marketable, or else they are things that I am, in fact, not already good at, things that I have still yet to learn. My position is very precarious.
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