Thursday, April 19, 2012
Not actually pissing around.
Okay, so I know that to many of you it may have looked like, since coming here, I have abandoned my musical endeavors in favor of working all the time. That is only partly true. Yes, I have been working all the time (welcome to New York), but on the musical front I have not in fact pissed my dreams away. I have been pushing the project forward, in tiny increments, aided by a small crew of helpers. (That's one of the cool things about New York. There are always talented people around who are totally amped for helping you with your creative pursuits.) Anyway, today I received something awesome in my inbox - the latest remix of a track of mine called Never Never, done by a couple of producers in Osaka, currently known as paul and bob. I think it's wicked. You should probably check it out.
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Deal with it.
Is it March already? Surely not! I've had so much work to do lately, I completely forgot to look up. It seems the first quarter in old New York is quite a doozy. Hmmm, and today was no different, and it's almost midnight and some sleep wouldn't go astray. I would love to catch you up on the multitudinous trials I have been toughing over the last couple of months, but instead, I think I'll give you something more enjoyable: some songs. Here, for your listening pleasure, some of the tunes that have been getting me through. My "deal with it" soundtrack. Enjoy.
This video's pretty creepy. But still awesome.
Monday, January 30, 2012
Love thy work.
There’s a reason why it’s good to have New York
City on your resume. It’s because, if you’ve managed to get and keep a job here
for any length of time, it means you are someone who has worked your ass off -
passionately. In New York, it isn’t enough to just show up to your job. It
isn’t enough to just do well at it either. In this town, it is a basic
requirement that you love what you do, that you live it and breathe it, that
you would willingly give your right eye if that’s what it took to make your
work better. I’m probably a little slow on the uptake, but I didn’t realize
this until now: this city runs on work. It’s where people come to be the best –
at their jobs. It’s not about life
balance, it’s not about relaxation – these things are obvious. But it’s not
even really about the party. It’s about your job. It’s about what you do. So you’d better like what you do. Really like what you do. Last night (a
Tuesday) I went to a party called WIParty – Work In Progress (P)arty. It was a
party, on a Tuesday, to celebrate work. And it was GREAT. Once a month, people
gather and hear other people present on the cool work they’re doing. Last night
a guy presented this ad and the video game it advertises. His work for
the past year had been making the video game and making the ad. And every part
of it looked like the coolest thing ever. What a fun job. It was incredibly
inspiring to see. And it got me thinking about my job, my work, and whether I
love what I do. As I have gotten to understand my new job, I have been
appreciating it more and more. Shaping how enormous brands express themselves
to the world is a pretty effing cool thing. I even had a moment the other day
where I decided I truly loved what I was doing and where I was working. The
L-word associated with my job. This is Me talking. Weird. But naturally, and as
you know, there are other things I love doing too, other things I would really
love to be doing as my work. Like music for example. And I’ve said it before,
that I know I’m in New York for a reason, but I’m pretty sure that reason is
not my current job. Here’s the cool thing I think I’m discovering: the reason
I’m here involves both my music and my job. Along with a couple of other work
mates, I have recently had an idea that could see all the work skills I’m
gathering, and all the music project things I love, rolled into one piece of
awesomeness. It’s too early to share details, but if we pull this baby off, I’m
pretty darned sure I will finally, truly, madly, deeply, love my work.
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