I screw up fairly regularly, and it happened again today. It's a hazard that comes along with being kind of good at a lot of things but not really good at anything in particular. I'm often useful and most always dependable but a bit dangerous if a flawless product is needed. I do what I enjoy, even when it's something simple, because I don't need perfection and am too busy most of the time to attain perfection. The truth is, I probably need a certain degree of imperfection. All these little "let downs" remind me that very little of anything that goes on is about me.
Recovery is kind of important. I've gotten a lot of practice in not falling apart when something goes wrong. Today, I didn't recover as fast as I would have liked, but I ended fairly well. Endings are important. I often sit in the audience, noticing when something is amiss and finding myself more concerned about how the performer is taking it than the mistake itself. I'm always relieved when I can tell that they are shedding the stress and feeling okay. I don't really care that they've made a mistake, I just don't want them to be devastated by it. I hope people feel that way when they're listening to me.
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