I was told I was special due to the wonderful gift of creating music to which I humbly declined in acceptance.
I’m not special for doing something that is hardwired in my DNA. My pops is good at making music as his father before him. Simply put….I had the tools and the inspiration to create music from birth. Maybe, the life I was given was a special one….
I’ll accept that!!!
However….what I do doesn’t make me special. There are millions of artist out here in the world that offer a look into the mind of an observer who interprets life and gives back my sharing their outlook.
Maybe some songs I create are special…..I’ll accept that!!!
But me as an individual, I don’t feel anymore special than the next person. I’m here for a reason as we all are….maybe the reason I’m here is special!!!
I’m just doing my job!!!