Nothing more scarier than filming yourself singing. You are vulnerable. Being honest. The songs reveal who you are inside.
The expectation is you think you are doing alright. You are belting out those lyrics, feeling powerful. You’re enjoying yourself. You are a super star.
Except you stop and press play. And you realize the voice you think you have was really above a whisper, and barely heard above the chorus of thousands.
You can be your own worst critic, or you can chalk it up to having fun.
Delete or save.
Or you can continue to sing, raise your voice to be heard.
- random thoughts while singing “gotta to go my own way” HSM 2