Today, Gordo and I went to Santa Monica. We were walking around this shopping area near Venice Beach. It was nice, reminded me of Powell Street shopping area in SF but outdoors, and lovely. The streets were already decorated in glowing colored lights and shimmering Christmas decorations. And then I heard the sound of strings. I've always been a fan of strings and nothing can capture my attention more than a talented violionist. He played some sort of modernized, pop remix of "Canon in D." It was unique and enticing. There was a crowd surrounding Joshua Vietti. It seemed that I was one of many who simply could not resist but give attention.
When I finally walked a bit further, there were a pair of acrobats performing stunningly. Then a bit further, a lonely saxophonist who did not share the same spotlight as Vietti played and played. There was a child who alone clapped for the saxophonist after each song.
These people are inspirational. It takes genuine passion and love to stand there. Each one on their own platform, showcasing their talent, hoping that the world will give them a chance. As with Vietti, the world can be quite generous. But sometimes, as with the lonely saxophonist, the world can give a cold shoulder. But each are giving their hearts and souls to achieve their dreams. How courageous it is to put faith in music and the performing arts. How courageous it is to depend on it for food, housing, and well being.
Hopefully one day, my heart, too, will burn of passion. Hopefully one day, I will be on my own platform, showcasing my potential, and that the world will give me a chance to make my own mark on it. Hopefully one day, I will learn to be courageous.
Gordon Is Annoying
17 years ago