What I've been thinking about. . .
Sunday Morning Thoughts
Sun, April 20, 2008 - 9:04 AMIt was something I needed to see because I know deep inside I truly believe that.
This weekend reflected these deep thoughts through my music. Or I can chalk up this weekends events to "not the right time" and " building my experiences." But lets just say, this weekend reflected this thought of "no one loves me."
After determined and hard promotion of my gig at Molly Malones. 12 people showed up, and I can assume I will never be able to play the venue again including Genghis Cohen. both clubs I Have played for six years. I had to guarantee 30 people. I invited over 600 people. 12 showed up.
Then I woke up early to prepare my chanting class and no one showed up. so I chanted by myself for an hour. Which was where I had this vision of the crying girl.
Then I come home after a very full day to discover that my gig at the Green Living Expo had been cancelled due to poor turn out and noise violations.
Can you see a theme here?
I read a blog this morning from a friend of mine that kind of reflected what I am feeling which is, so what???
I am going to keep playing music. If no one wants to listen what can I do??? I love to sing and I am past the cycle of "should I be doing this." I love doing it.
Now it really sucks that not many people are showing me that they want to hear my music. It's been challenging to say the least to expand past my local gigs these last six years, mostly because I have been battling myself, but not always.
So like my wise friend Seda illustrates, here I am spirialing upwards in what seems like a circle but it isn't. I actually don't mind playing for myself anymore. I am coming to enjoy it. There is freedom in discovering you love to do something so much that you will do it for no one but yourself and that's fine. If others want to hear it than cool. And I will keep putting it out there. If people close doors on me than maybe thats because they needed to close for another door to open.
And I do want to acknowledge the people that did want to listen and did show up to support me on Friday. Craig Cady. Josh Blayz, My boyfriend Adam and a few of his friends, and Terry ( my favorite burner and his super friends). Thanks guys so much. Thank you for supporting me and my passion.
I don't always write songs and I don't always practice. In fact I spend alot of time thinking about why I don't do these things more. What a waste huh? But I love to sing and I don't think about singing, I just do it.. That's the number one.
So if everything fell apart and our worldly systems come crashing down, you'll find me in a jam session, singing. And if that was all I needed to discover from this weekend then, halleluyah.
And if my gig wasn't cancelled this weekend, I wouldn't have had this lovely peaceful moment to reflect.
Here I am on a peaceful Sunday morning. Phone shut off. No website to design. No email to reply to. No rehearsal to go to. I just AM. Right Now. God it's beautiful.
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Sun, April 20, 2008 - 11:35 AM
What is so frustrating is that I AM a fan (remember our first correspondances) and my location and current employment (or non-employment, as is the case) is not allowing me to be present and support you. It seems that you are processing through some deep stuff on how you feel about your music, the turn-out and what is happening within you. Seems like a very interesting process, although I am sure not real easy.
From the peanut gallery here in Vegas I can tell you that I think you have INCREDIBLE talent, REALLY enjoy your voice and your music and your passion and HOPE that SOON I will be in the front row at a LIVE show cheering you on. You are so awesome! |
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Mon, April 21, 2008 - 1:28 PM
Clarification
Ok I think some things were misinterpreted about my blog yesterday.
My dear friends, this was NOT a personal attack on ANY of you for not showing up. This was a way for me to clarify my thoughts and dive deeper into why I AM CREATING what I am creating. And this wasn't about this particular person showing up or that particular person showing up. I wanted to see why I was perhaps blocking myself or what the lesson was here. And the lesson was to me to be grateful to be able to give my gifts to whomever chooses to receive them NO MATTER HOW MANY PEOPLE THAT IS. Which I acknowledged in my last post. The 12 people that were there on Friday deserved my best. And the empty room on Saturday was for ME to give to myself. I may be crying for an empty room to myself in a few years, who knows. We have to be grateful for EVERY MOMENT. And another lesson that I learned was to KEEP GIVING. i was given gifts to share with this world. And it's not up to me who receives them. It's just my choice to choose to give them. And I choose that. I choose to share my gifts. And I am grateful for all my friend's love and support and I totally feel that. This was about consoling my little girl and letting her know that she is loved no matter what. And finally let go of this no one loves me crap. It's old. It's over. So I can feel confident playing to one person, 10 people, 800,000 people. Whomever chooses to receive my gifts is fine with me. Again, it's not my choice. I just choose to give and I have an intention to give to whomever will receive my gifts at that particular time that I choose to give them. The night of my performance someone got stuck in an elevator, someone stubbed their toe and couldn't make the show. Shit happens. Did the whole universe conspire to create a small audience for me. I don't think so. But maybe it did so I could discover the joy of giving to whomever will receive. I can't control who will book me. I can only control my choice to give. So please please my friends, don't take this personally as it wasn't directed at ANY OF YOU. You are my precious gifts and I value every moment we have together. Please know that there was no expectation for ANY OF YOU TO SHOW up. I promote the best I can to as many people as I can. This blog was to go deeper into understand what and why I create the things I create. It's a journal entry after all. |
