Buddy
The Living Force
I tend to agree with Tigersoap that this may be a phase of growth. I would recommend that you just set the stuff aside and go on doing more appealing things without emotionally 'closing it off', so to speak. I guess it would be more like acting towards your new destiny, as distinct from acting against the musical stuff. Just set it aside and go on if that's what you wanna do, but leave things 'open' for future possibilities.
So far, I've spared you my experience, but I used to actually dream of playing piano and would sit in awe for hours listening to great players. I played the 'air piano' for the longest time.
I've owned two keyboards over the years and taught myself everything I could about music. I could both read it and write it (music for piano/keyboard, that is). At some point, I just finally let it go because I reached my plateau. Apparantly, I only wanted to take it far enough to solve some "mysteries" about music - how it was done and what were the mathematical underpinnings and such.
Now that I do know about the 'mysteries', I am satisfied, and I can just listen and enjoy with a much deeper appreciation for the creativity and hard work involved. So in a sense, I guess that's all I really wanted: to know more about what it was I enjoyed so much.
My last keyboard was eventually stolen from a storage shed and although I filed the proper paperwork with the police and all that, it became obvious to me that I no longer had any attachment to it, so I left it at that, evidently having grown out of it. Strangely enough, I felt kinda glad for whoever wound up with the keyboard because I know they will enjoy it. Sounds weird, I know, but it's true. :)
So far, I've spared you my experience, but I used to actually dream of playing piano and would sit in awe for hours listening to great players. I played the 'air piano' for the longest time.
I've owned two keyboards over the years and taught myself everything I could about music. I could both read it and write it (music for piano/keyboard, that is). At some point, I just finally let it go because I reached my plateau. Apparantly, I only wanted to take it far enough to solve some "mysteries" about music - how it was done and what were the mathematical underpinnings and such.
Now that I do know about the 'mysteries', I am satisfied, and I can just listen and enjoy with a much deeper appreciation for the creativity and hard work involved. So in a sense, I guess that's all I really wanted: to know more about what it was I enjoyed so much.
My last keyboard was eventually stolen from a storage shed and although I filed the proper paperwork with the police and all that, it became obvious to me that I no longer had any attachment to it, so I left it at that, evidently having grown out of it. Strangely enough, I felt kinda glad for whoever wound up with the keyboard because I know they will enjoy it. Sounds weird, I know, but it's true. :)