I hear a lot of people say, "Music is my life."�Was I one of them? I would object to myself for ever declaiming that, and that feeling�progressed as I came to know many extremely talented musicians with each of their specialties and qualities (and quirks, might I add). Well, I didnapos;t exactly grow up in a highly musical household to begin with, much like those artists have been raised in, but Iapos;ve managed to get myself into the art somehow. Actually, I began dancing at an early age. It was (and maybe still is) the most natural thing to me. And why wouldnapos;t it be? After all, it has something to do with music. For all I�know, I�could have been a prima ballerina, you know? (Because my mom thought that ballet could spoil my legs, she did not feel enthusiastic about me taking up the exercise.) Anyway, things began to pick up when I started having piano and voice lessons because I got to meet other wonderful musicians who, I could say, ushered me into this world in their own unique ways, maybe even without them knowing it. So here I�am now with all those little bits of wisdom Iapos;ve gained from here and there, making my most of these from day to day. Makes perfect sense to me...
I always say that if I had to work hard at all, then at least I�should have the liberty to choose what kind of work I want to do. Sounds stubborn, I know, but I hate the idea of halfheartedness. And I want to live a meaningful life.�Itapos;s most certainly not all fun and games. Who knows that better than a session artist? But Iapos;d rather grow in my craft. In the end, I realize that maybe my technical know-how and arsenal of names to drop shouldnapos;t be all thatapos;s making my claim valid. I should also take into consideration the huge impact that music has made in my life. Itapos;s one of the very few things that has been giving me a sense of fulfillment ever since...�
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