I guess it's possible that I am actually losing my mind, but I hope not. I'm having strong feelings of hate, death, anger, and pain. Letting go of my musical pursuit and endeavors has been like something dying inside me. I remember when i was 23 and I first got a piano and thinking this is incredible! All I wanted to do was practice and practice to try and figure out the puzzle. So many people around me told me it was a bad idea and that it's too late for me to learn. Well I took that shit all the way to the top. I learned how to really play that fucker.
Those feelings have since faded. The truth is that I don't enjoy sitting at that thing anymore and the business and Jazz community has destroyed my ambitions. I self-produced some albums, depleted funds and resources doing them and drove my wife crazy trying to finish them as well.
I can't predict the future of how I will feel, but right now I am no longer putting any effort into this. I have a few obligations to finish out and I'll keep doing my local wine bar hits to chill, party and have a good time. Other than that I want nothing to do with this business anymore. I don't want to sell the Steinway, but I'm also not sure if I can justify keeping it if I am no longer a real piano player. That is more pain for the coming months.
I am in the middle of writing my feature script, which is largely autobiographical and about being a musician. It will be a very personal and small film and the only reason I'm doing it is because I want to! Now that's a god damn good reason!!
As for the music business, well I don't need the pain. Today I was screaming at the top of my lungs as I was riding my motorcycle up 1st Avenue. I wanted some of those drivers to fucking die. I'm amazed at how fucking dumb some people are. I can't believe they're allowed to drive at all. It's pretty sad.
That is it for my uplifting blog tonight.
Later...
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
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I THINK THATS WHAT LIFE IS, DOING WHAT ONE WANTS, AND I DON'T MEAN THAT IN A SELFISH WAY
EITHER, IN A FULFILLING WAY, HEY MAN, U KNOW,
I MEAN DUDE, IT SOUNDS GOOD TO ME, MAN,
A GIG, A STEINWAY, A WIFE! I MEAN, AND YOUR NOT A ZOMBIE, LIKE THE REST OF THE DUMMIES,
ME, I'M IN A UNIQUE SITUATION, I DO NOTHING
,BUT I'M STILL OBSERVING THESE SPYS, AND
DUMMIES, RUN A RACKET BECAUSE THERE CORRUPT.
AND DON'T HAVE CRITICAL THINKING SKILLS, REMEMBER WHATCH OUT FOR THE MILITARY SATELLITES, THE ONES KNOW ONE KNOWS ABOUT AND WATCH OUT FOR WATTO, THE CREATURE FROM TATOOINE, IT WORKS FORTHE EMPIRE.
OVER AND OUT
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