Putting in a bit of practice/playing last evening, i had played earlier in the day but as I was running through some stuff I found myself quite discouraged by what I heard. My picking and fretting weren't at all in sync, and overall the playing sounded downright sloppy. I (as I'm wont to do) started to have doubts about this whole mandolin thing. Maybe it was another one of my kooky faddish obsessions, and had finally run its course. I was never much of a guitar player (beyond simple rhythm); what made me think I could do this? Kind of a silly instrument, really, when you think about it. And here in New England, where am I ever going to find any use for playing bluegrass, or any style for that matter?
All of these thoughts descended upon me and I began to feel very unsure, until I recalled the past several days, how I had been unable to get solid practice sessions in since before last weekend. That's what was causing all of my uncertainty. The fact is, I'll get more playing in in the next few days, and I know from experience that my attitude and playing will improve.
Still amazes me how quickly the rust can form! I played trombone for years, and so am well aware of the importance of consistent practice, and maybe it's just because I'm so new to this instrument (<6months), but I felt last evening that I had somehow "forgotten" all I had learned!
Just thought I'd share this experience in the hope that it provides consolation to others in the same boat.
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