What happens to us as we get older? Through childhood we live life confidently carefree, then sometime in later years we realize that we've lost that freedom. I went on an audition tonight for a paid background singing gig. All of the incentive, training and talent was there for me to take the job and run, but I wasn't picked. The Diva has been humbled. I've been sitting here going back and forth about what I must have done wrong, and everything in me says that I just didn't commit enough, or take enough risks and show what makes me unique. I know better than to let post audition negativity get me down, and I shouldn't think anything about it because everyone in the business hears "No" before they hear "Yes". All of this pity and self loathing, however, has caused me to remember what it felt like as a child. Very early on, I would lock myself in my bedroom and learn the songs on the radio or tapes that my mother owned. I knew them all. I lo...
WHERE I WANNA BE. FOR THE LOVE OF IT ALL!