Covid 19

Unfortunately it has been infected by the coronavirus. A lapse in my life that whenever I am on the verge of death, makes me reflect on the meaning of my music and specifically what the effort is the work and the help of the muses. He understood that without money my works are hardly listened to by someone like Oscar Mulero, someone with the cabin compartment and whom I lost contact with. I am clear that my music is not listened to, in fact, they have asked me for money just for listening to it and much more money for being broadcast on a radio program and I do not want to think, if it is on television. Every time you listen to an artist on television at the end of the news, the manager of the same payment paid a dough for the primetime broadcast. So why produce music if nobody is going to listen to your music if you don’t invest a lot of money in it? And I meditate, I am an artist and I cannot dedicate myself to a promotion while the muses accompany my feeling. There is something that makes them compatible. Rather, I am clear that without a good manager it will be my heirs who can enjoy my music financially speaking. Still the pleasure of composing and producing must run through my veins. I want to keep moving to the air with unimaginable frequencies even if I am the only one who hears it. Unfortunately I have been infected by the coronavirus. A lapse in my life that whenever I am on the verge of death, makes me reflect on the meaning of my music and particularly what the effort is the work and the help of the muses. I have understood that without money my works can hardly be heard by someone like Oscar Mulero, someone with whom I shared a cabin and who lost contact. I am clear that my music is not listened to, in fact, they have asked me for money just for listening to it and much more money for being broadcast on a radio program and I do not want to think, if it is on television. Every time you listen to an artist on television at the end of the news, his manager will have paid a dough for the broadcast in prime time. So why produce music if nobody is going to listen to your music if you don’t invest a lot of money in it? And I meditate, I am an artist and I cannot dedicate myself to promoting myself while the muses accompany my feeling. There is something that makes them compatible. Rather, I am clear that without a good manager, my heirs will be the ones who can enjoy my music economically. Still the pleasure of composing and producing must run through my veins. I want to keep moving to the air with unimaginable frequencies even if I am the only one who hears it. Unfortunately I have been infected by the coronavirus. A lapse in my life that whenever I am on the verge of death, makes me reflect on the meaning of my music and particularly what the effort is the work and the help of the muses. I have understood that without money my works can hardly be heard by someone like Oscar Mulero, someone with whom I shared a cabin and who lost contact. I am clear that my music is not listened to, in fact, they have asked me for money just for listening to it and much more money for being broadcast on a radio program and I do not want to think, if it is on television. Every time you listen to an artist on television at the end of the news, his manager will have paid a dough for the broadcast in prime time. So why produce music if nobody is going to listen to your music if you don’t invest a lot of money in it? And I meditate, I am an artist and I cannot dedicate myself to promoting myself while the muses accompany my feeling. There is something that makes them compatible. Rather, I am clear that without a good manager, my heirs will be the ones who can enjoy my music economically. Still the pleasure of composing and producing must run through my veins. I want to continue moving to the air with unimaginable frequencies even if I am the only one who listens to it. Desgraciadamente he sido infectado por el coronavirus. Un lapsus en mi vida que siempre que estoy al borde de la muerte, me hace reflexionar sobre el sentido de mi música y particularmente para qué sirve el esfuerzo el trabajo y la ayuda de las musas. He comprendido que sin dinero difícilmente mis obras sean escuchadas por alguien como Oscar mulero, alguien con el que compartí cabina y al que perdí el contacto. Tengo claro que mi música no es escuchada, de hecho, me han pedido dinero solo por escucharla y mucho más dinero por ser emitida en un programa de radio y no quiero pensar, si es de televisión. Cada vez que escuchéis a un artista por televisión al final de las noticias, el representante del mismo habrá pagado un dineral por la emisión en prime time. Entonces ¿para qué producir música si nadie va a escuchar tu música si no inviertes mucho dinero en ello? Y yo medito, soy artista y no puedo dedicar a promocionarme a la vez que las musas acompañan mi sentimiento. Hay algo que las hace compatibles. Mas bien tengo claro que sin un buen representante serán mis herederos los que puedan disfrutar de mi música económicamente hablando. Aún así el placer de componer y de producir debe correr por mis venas. Quiero seguir moviendo al aire con frecuencias inimaginables aunque sea yo, el único que lo escuche.

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