So truth be told, I've retired from music for about a year, ever since I took up a "serious" (well, as serious as I can take myself for) job. I play bass sometimes. I play sax sometimes. But looking back on the years with more "friends" that moved on, the money I've invested into music, the time spent on either learning music that goes to waste as soon as the band I've been mixing with is done or my own abstract tastes just always cues up guilt for me. I've been passionate about music since I was maybe 16 and I'm 34 now and I honestly kind of dread reflecting on years of "the old college try". In the pop world music may be a uniter but it's the opposite for those that aren't on American Idol or whatever. I've tried rekindling the old flame so to speak and I do get into some stuff I play along to but really thinking about my experiences in music is like looking at monuments of my failures, no matter how successful some of them were.
Am I just crazy or something? If I look in any other direction. ...I'm not affected mentally.
Am I just crazy or something? If I look in any other direction. ...I'm not affected mentally.
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