Failure to success:

One day, I was feeling bad because I used to go to the open mic on 4th Avenue all the time because all my friends would be there. I could only sing like three songs or maybe four if they were short. It is usually a free thing, but I kept going, reluctant to give up.

Then, I was so thrilled when I received a gig there on 4th Avenue. I split the 50 dollars with a bass player I played music with back then. So, we both got 25 dollars. It was a great feeling, to finally get paid for what I did. Plus, I got to do more than three songs. What a spectacular day. Thank you for reading.