Confessions of a budding Rock Star
I just returned from Rock and Roll Fantasy Camp today. I am more determined to pursue a singing career than ever. Contrary to the ex who told me when we were first dating that they only say nice things because I paid them to(that should have been the moment when I should have let him go from my life but I digress)- I can Sing! I have been battling this pesky low self esteem about singing for a while. And I'm not 100% healed or Oprah at this point. But I do know with no doubt in my mind and soul- I can sing and sing well. And my sound that I've been searching for all these years isn't a particular genre. I hear my "sound" whenever I pour my heart into whatever it is I'm singing. But it has to speak to me. That's the key. I finally noticed that the songs I sang this week: Paranoid -Black Sabbath Can't get enough of your love-Bad Company Why can't this be love-Van Halen Tush-ZZ Top I just wanna make love to you -Foghat All deal with want