Saturday, January 24, 2009

fallin"

I did. I fell off the ends of the earth...somewhere along the way I crawled back up. Mostly, a fellow blogger texted me asking me what was up.

so....what WAS up?

I spent some time in Paris with my family which included my mother-in-law and brother-in-law. I'll post seperately about that. Then my mother came to visit Muscat.

But mostly I have felt terrible because my audition was stinky...I was horrid, but I also kept wondering when someone was going to point to a hidden camera and tell me to smile. It was ridiculous. Then I started working with the company in a strange capacity...and it gets messy and I really want to share, but I haven't figured out how to do it diplomatically without sounding like I should have a mole on my nose and wear a pointy-black hat and cackle devilishly. I want so badly to share...so others don't make mistakes. Everytime I come on to type in my blog I hit a writers block. And after the disaster of all of the mess associated with that audition and the following endeavors associated with it....I realize how artistically stifled I am here. I went to the Royal Omani Symphony Orchestra the other night and was underwhelmed. I don't know if I blame the actual symphone because the guest conductor was a terrible conductor. I don't know how anyone could possibly follow him...and the oboeist was a jerk who felt he was superior to anyone there. But also, I was shopping by myself yesterday and I realized, if I were at home, someone would be shopping with me. We would be bantering back and forth, theorizing whatever and whomever, laughing, grabbing a bite to eat, singing, dancing and have a jolly good time. I don't have that here. Will I ever? I'm ok without friends though, if I could just feel like I am being creative and growing as an artist. Maybe I am...maybe this solitary kind of life is helping get some inner strength or perhaps it is crushing my spirit. I can't decide. To make matters all the more worse, one of my best friends is getting married in March and I tried on my beautiful bridesmaid dress....and it wouldn't zip! So, now I'm not only suppressed artistically, but I am also getting fat. I have to now drop the weight off before the wedding. That takes actual effort and I am finding it difficult to be motivated in the direction of cardio workouts and getting rid of sodas and drinking lots of water.

So...there you have it. That is why I have dropped of the sides of the earth. Don't worry though, I'll be back shortly...as soon as the dress fits again most likely.

3 comments:

muscati said...

Glad you're blogging again.

We were at the ROSO concert too and I was surprised how no one commented after it ended about the Oboe soloist. We were supposed to leave at the intermission but I convinced my wife to stay till the end because I had high hopes for Beethoven's 8th. It turned out to be a huge disappointment. But other than the soloists being so full of himself, the first half was enjoyable. ROSO are good for what they are. They can't be compared to established orchestras.

Angry In Oman said...

Hi Amber, maybe you just need a good old fashioned night out. A night that requires no build up and no expectations.

I'm sorry the audition went not as well as expected.

And don't you just hate it when soloists are full of themselves? ;)

Anyway, I'm happy you posted, I'm convinced that blogging is the best therapy ever.

Anonymous said...

Oh honey, that soooo sucks. I have missed reading your blog so I am glad you are back. Dress, shmess it will all be okay. Hope you enjoyed your visit with Maman. Keep us posted.