It could be worse.
Imagine you practiced daily (well, almost), took lessons, worked to learn all you could learn during every bit of free time you have.
Yet had no band. No friends who play any thing. No gigs. Nothing.
There are times I feel like my playing amounts to nothing more than musical masturbation. I enjoy it, it feels great, but what's the point? Where am I going with it?
Every now and then I think about giving up on my dream to play bass in a band. But I really, really, love playing. So I lowered my expectations and decided to let come what may. Until then, I'll keep on enjoying singing in my church choir as being the closest thing to being in a band I've got.
Imagine you practiced daily (well, almost), took lessons, worked to learn all you could learn during every bit of free time you have.
Yet had no band. No friends who play any thing. No gigs. Nothing.
There are times I feel like my playing amounts to nothing more than musical masturbation. I enjoy it, it feels great, but what's the point? Where am I going with it?
Every now and then I think about giving up on my dream to play bass in a band. But I really, really, love playing. So I lowered my expectations and decided to let come what may. Until then, I'll keep on enjoying singing in my church choir as being the closest thing to being in a band I've got.