Raz
Well-known member
Well I don't know if this is a phase, or my age catching up, but I believe I have reached what I would like to call a check in Reality...it has dawned on me that, due to me not only being a lazy arse, but with the kids, work, dish washing
that shredding, progressive or intricate fushion style guitar playing is something that I will never achieve. In fact writing and recording progressive stuff for me isn't going to happen anytime soon, but that's no reason for me to give up playing is it...I have to face up and be what I am destined to be...its funny cause I have been struggling with this for awhile, wanting something, yet not appyling any energy to acheive it...could I do what I would have wanted to do...maybe, I mean it's possible, with practise and learning, but CAN I, no it's just not in the cards. It finally hit me last night while watching the final installment of Lord of the Rings, where either Piipin or Merry(Mary?) comes face to face with the fact that he is just a hobbit, still cool, but just a hobbit...so I accept what I am as a guitar player...I'm gonna keep things simple, concentrate on blues, blues/rock. I find myself straying from the heavier music these days, my tolerance isn't what it used to be...I mean I still love to rock, and I'll still crank the distortion and disturb the neighbors, but my main goal will be more specific now. Like jazz, for example, I've been listenning to some lately, but I know I could never understand such concepts...I could fake some playing, but its as tranparent as my sheer undies...errr, nevermind that...so I guess I have been feeling a bit better lately, realizing that although my feet are big and dirty, and that even though I'm short with big ears and a hairy back, I can still belong...