Listen to Walking The Halls of My Mind by Sonni Quick on #SoundCloud
With the opening of my stores it has taken me time than I thought it would having to learn so much about marketing and advertising. I haven’t kept my blog up as w well as I should have, but there are only so many hours in a day.
This is music recorded for the book I’m writing. Let me know what you think. You can stream the tracks on SoundCloud or at my website. sonniquick.net
Remember your life When nothing could defeat you? Nothing came between your dreams to make you think you won’t succeed. All the world is yours if you believe with all your heart All your hope of things to come will push away the doubt of some ( end of music on chart) who want to see if you will fall from up above the sky so high. Spread your wings and ride … the wind Soar through the air like life depends on every dream you ever had You can’t lose the power of your dreams to anyone who can’t believe in you If you cry from deep within Never let the fear begin to hold you down it’s strength you need to make every dream be real Don’t let it in and keep you down Become the man you found Through all the years you only had yourself to hear you Now the time has come to show… the world that you are more than anyone took the time to know
I think every writer has pieces that mean more than others. Ones that come together with little effort and the words just flow. The music is all improvisational. I feel . . .my fingers play. I quite playing gigs quite some years ago. I had no reason to play professionally anymore and I didn’t have the health to keep up. Now, I have to play again. When the book is done, and the music is inside I will play gigs much the way an author would find books stores to have signings. i will have signings, but they will be at the piano.
Last year I bought a new piano, that I couldn’t afford, being on disability from a liver transplant. I love playing it and will soon be time to gig again ( if someone carries it for me!). It has become “my”time. My fingers play. Age has little to do with it.
In addition to being a writer, I am foremost a musician. My instrument is piano and I have played for 53 of my 60 years, and have taught for 42 years. I spent years singing and playing piano in piano bars and with various bands. I had to give that up 13 years ago due to health problems, but after that, my music changed. I no longer played what other people have written and play only what comes from me. I only improvise, and sometimes I’m lucky enough to have a way to record it when I’m playing at home. I still stop at every piano I see in any club or piano setting and play for free. Now I write music for this website. Music is on some of the posts. I like to close my eyes, preferably in a pitch dark room so I have no distractions and play whatever emotion I’m feeling. To me, it’s not only about the notes you hear being played, but also the spaces in between where the sound of the notes come together.
Then I don’t listen to it for a few days. When I play it back and I am sometimes amazed by what I hear because the emotion is there. I can’t repeat anything I record. I would just sit and play something else. Here is a link to the last post that has my most recent recording: https://mynameisjamie.net/2015/02/08/in-prison-who-do-you-have-to-care-about-your-day/ There is a link at the menu button on the top of the main page https://mynameisjamie.net/ that has a link that says piano music links. After that, the most important post to read starts with “I want to encourage you. . .” the entrance to the blog that tells you how to navigate it..
When my book, InsideOut, is released, I want to include with it, a CD of the music I have written and posted on this site. It is strange knowing that more people have heard the music of Sonni Quick this past year on the internet then they ever did before when I was playing live. Maybe it is my second chance. For quite a long time, I thought my identity was gone. Not being able perform and spend time in recording studios anymore was a loss where I felt much grief, as if a leg had been cut off. For so many years my identity was that of a musician and I didn’t feel I had the right to call myself that anymore. Who was I? It was a difficult question to answer. It has taken awhile to realize that identity didn’t disappear, it was just hiding until I found it again.
After nearly losing my life due to liver disease and cancer, making the most of my life now has changed my perspective. Jamie helped me through that illness and recuperation and being confined to my bed for nearly three years. His letters of encouragements were something I looked forward to. As soon as I was well enough and I could type again. ( I had to relearn many things) I started writing http://mynameisjamie.net and also http://watchandwhirl.com. My music has all been inspired by my feelings when I write about Jamie. Many are sad because it sometimes gets overwhelming when the writing gets heavy. That is when I go to the piano and play. Now I can just plug my piano into my computer instead of putting my Nook near the speaker, and the quality of the recording is better. The music and the blog go together.
Aren’t there sometimes people who come into your life and you feel like you’ve known them forever, and there is a bond there that feels different from the way you feel about other people you meet? You feel there is a reason they came into your life? People come and people go out of our lives. Why is it that some people become special?
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