Art Direction-ing
So, I’m art directing another record and today is the photo shoot. For the rest of the day this will be my view. We’ve found a rooftop in downtown Nashville that we’ll be doing most of the photos and I’m crazy excited to see how it turns out. I don’t have a lot of details yet, because, well, it’ hasn’t happened yet, but I’ll make sure to give you some updates after today. For now, I need to get some coffee and based on the weather today, it looks like a warmer jacket.
I could get used to this art direction thing. We’ll see how it goes.
Expert Noise
I make a living off of social networking. My entire job and the creation of my company is to ensure that people can connect online with other people. Sure, I work primarily in the music industry, but the concept has spread like wildfire. A few years ago it wasn’t happening and now it is more than ever. So what’s the problem? Isn’t this what you wanted?
Here’s my current struggle.
With Social Networking blowing up the way it has, the platform for the ‘expert’ has literally spread to even the most shaded parts of the internet. I can’t even look at my computer without being given some five-point plan on how to become as awesome as the person writing it. Five points to being a better husband, five points to being a better boss, five points to being a better social networker, five points to writing better five point lists. Everyone is an expert. And it instantly makes no one an expert. Just another noisemaker.
And here’s the thing. It’s really not that I want to be considered an ‘expert’ with the rest of them, because I’m not. I’m really bad at putting bullet point lists together and I don’t really care if anyone thinks what I am doing is the best way or not. Here’s the part that jacks me up. Because of all the noise and the details of my job, it’s become increasingly important that I pay attention to all these social networking strategies. To survive I need to be ahead of the ‘experts’. I need to dig deeper, know more, execute faster and succeed loudest. Frick. No pressure huh?
When I started this thing, very few were on the social networking train. Twitter was still in diapers and blogging was for action figure collectors. So there weren’t the ‘experts’ forcing their ways into my phone, email and web pages telling me what I needed to keep up with. And I could handle it. I could focus on things that needed to be executed and made sure they were done well. With the increase of ‘experts’ out there, I’ve noticed a huge stress in my life to “keep up” which I think only hurts the end product. Not so expert.
I recently downloaded Twittelator Pro for one very specific reason. The mute feature. I like following people and checking in on people, but I realized I simply can’t handle all the ‘expert’ noise out there. I can’t do it. I can’t keep up with everything that everyone thinks I should be doing. What I can do is keep my head down and work as hard as I can to do the very best I possibly can for the artists that we work with.
So for now, I’m working on that. I’m working on getting these ‘experts’ out of my head and off my phone, and I’m working on doing the best I can for the people I need to. And I don’t need to prove to you I’m an expert to do that.
So let’s hear it, anyone else notice an huge increase in your life’s expectation since the ‘social networking boom’?
Inspiration
Remember the first time you saw that video? How original his voice was. How epic his piano playing was. And not just for a kid. But as a crazy talented human. Remember the originality of what he was doing? Here’s what makes me sad about that. Today, he sounds just like everyone else. Sure, the label with the most incentive ran after him, probably promised him whatever he wanted and then turned him into this. It’s not bad. It’s just not original anymore. It’s not a jaw dropping YouTube sensation. It’s a kid trying to sound like every other pop star out there. That makes me sad.
Now, I’m not knocking this kid at all. And I don’t know the first thing about his record deal, his incentives, his songwriting ability, or really anything else. But what I know is that what blew everyone away on YouTube was completely polished and buried in this new song. And that I think is a problem.
I might be taking this a little far but how many times has something truly inspired become commercial and when you take a step back and look, it’s nothing like it was when it started? I’ve been struggling for a little while looking for inspiration. I used to write songs and poetry, books and books of it. I used to draw. I used to paint. I used to play music. I used to be inspired. It’s not like there aren’t moments of inspiration throughout the day, but I’d be lying if I said most of my day wasn’t consumed by making it through with a clean inbox and my to-do list neatly checked off. So much so that there are times where I literally feel claustrophobic in my own skin. Some people call it selling out. Some people call it making a living. Some people call it hustle.
Don’t get me wrong. I love my job, and I love the projects I get to work on and the people I get to work with. And that’s why I’m desperately working on keeping the inspiration. I love to create. I love to see things differently. I’m not sure what the answer is. I’m not sure if there is one. You might be thinking that I’m a baby. And that’s okay. I probably am. But sometimes don’t you want to strip all that away and go back to being that kid banging on piano singing as strong as you can?
How do you get your inspiration back when it’s fading?
Justice
I was talking to Kristin the other day and had some pretty interesting ‘revelations’ about myself. Most of it probably too weird to post on here, but the main thing that stuck out to me is this. I already know that I am a very ‘black and white’ person. Meaning, things are either one way or they aren’t. I’ve always been that way. It might be good thing some of the time, but other times it’s really not. In the case that Kristin and I were talking about it’s more in the ‘not’ category.
See, I realized the other day that I am a ‘justice seeker’. I need to see something resolved. I need to see it ‘made to rights’. And when I don’t, it eats at me. It’s not that I need to see everything glossed over, but I need to see actual resolve. And sometimes that never happens. Sometimes the ‘resolve’ that I’m looking for, or the ‘justice’ that I have in my head isn’t ever going to happen. And then it sits with me.
I didn’t really realize this about myself until the conversation with Kristin. I’ve put myself in a place where if something happens to me, or around me, for whatever reason, I can’t shake it until there is “justice”. Now, when I say that, I’m not saying that I think it’s my job at all to ensure justice. I’ve never found it my responsibility to chase down evil-doers and make them pay or anything stupid like that. What I end up doing is just watching and waiting and driving myself nuts until what I feel should happen, happens.
What?!
Since when was it my responsibility to even care about justice? When did it become my duty, to watch anything followed through in anyone’s life but my own?
Do not repay anyone evil for evil. Be careful to do what is right in the eyes of everyone. If it is possible, as far as it depends on you, live at peace with everyone. Do not take revenge, my dear friends, but leave room for God’s wrath, for it is written: “It is mine to avenge; I will repay,”says the Lord. On the contrary:
“If your enemy is hungry, feed him; if he is thirsty, give him something to drink. In doing this, you will heap burning coals on his head.”
Do not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with good. - Romans 12:17-21
There’s some black and white for ya. Sure. I’ve seen this verse a thousand times. And for some reason I’ve never applied it to my situation. I think it’s because I’m not one to actively ‘go after’ someone, or to “repay evil for evil”, but what is sitting there, waiting for “justice” doing? Who’s “justice”? Mine?
So yeah. It’s a pretty weird thing to think about, but how many of us out there are seeking “justice” when we should be seeing to “do right in the eyes of everyone” and let God handle the justice stuff?
Just some light Monday morning thoughts for you.
What do you think? Are you a justice seeker?

















































