I met all of these girls in high school, specifically in band. They're all one year older than me, but we get along so well and they are definitely a group of girls that I know I can talk to about anything, which I have. Leah is probably the funniest person I've met. We have the same exact sense of humor and she makes me laugh so much. Also, tonight was the first time I've seen Amy since summer! She's an oboe performance major at Eastman School of Music in Rochester, NY so she's definitely a busy girl. She is so talented and probably the single person I have been able to confide in and go to with all of my musical and family issues.
Speaking of which... I have had some great practice sessions since I've been home for break. The problem is that I don't think I've been practicing enough. To many people, the amount of time I spend practicing in one day is more than they spend in a whole year, but that doesn't matter anymore. Practicing is going to be a big part of my "2011 new year's resolutions" list. I almost always get in the 12 hours a week that Dr. G requires for music education majors in the trumpet studio, but I want to do more. Perhaps I might not be spending my practicing hours working on the correct things... I don't know. I think my biggest problem is that when I'm having a bad playing day where things just don't feel right, I give up and expect the worst from my playing. Unfortunately, these days happen quite often.
Tonight we somehow got on the subject of the death of Bix Beiderbecke and how his years of drug and alcohol abuse significantly contributed to his early death, which is sadly the case for many musicians, especially of the jazz genre. Erin asked Amy and I why musicians are so depressed all the time and I think I finally figured it out after hearing Amy's answer. She said it's because we musicians never see any progress in our playing because we are always looking to be better (and ultimately the best). We are too concerned about fixing the next issue in our performance that we never stop to admire how much we have improved already and all of the accomplishments we have made over the years.
I really want to be proud of myself for everything I have accomplished in high school and even since being at UNI. I won every music/scholarship competition I entered in high school and am attending UNI on some great scholarship money. I've been a part of a number of awesome performance opportunities in Cedar Falls: soloing in jazz band, playing at Cup of Joe, performing with the Latin Jazz Ensemble, and I know there are many more opportunities to come... but for some reason, I always want MORE.
Sometimes I think I should pick one subject to focus on - classical or jazz. Even though I'm studying with a jazz emphasis, I feel like that would be the easy way out. I want to be skilled at both. Not just skilled... I want to be good at both. Not just good... I want to be great at both. On my last day before leaving for break I went in to talk to my trumpet professor, Dr Grabowski, about my jury and my thoughts on the semester. He kept telling me he has already seen a fair amount of progress and new awareness in my trumpet playing, buy I am still waiting for that to show, which goes back to the whole spiel on musicians never being happy... yada yada yada.
I could really go on and on about this subject (which I have put people through before). I'm anxious to play for my high school band director and trumpet teacher over break and see what he has to say about both my playing and my musical/mental instability. He hasn't heard me since early summer... Should be interesting.
That's all for now.
Quote of the day: "Patience is the ability to count down before you blast off." - Author Unknown
K bye









