I have a scenario for you. What happens when you gather a bunch of musicians in a room?
I like to call it an insecurity-fest.
We take our music very personally. Criticism can kill us. Our hearts sink to the floor when we see someone who’s better than us.
We like to take every chance we can get to impress someone…(in humility, of course).
It’s seems hilarious to write, but it’s so true: our art and our worth are inextricably linked.
But I’m about to drop a bomb on you.
You can turn back from this blog post now, if you’d like. I won’t be offended (actually, yes I will. I take this blogging thing very personally and if you don’t read it, I kick and scream and cry like a baby).
But here’s the truth: you’re not the best.