Finally recovering from my Bruce Springsteen experience I’m ready to move on…
I’ve been writing songs for 12+ years now and if there is a certainty in songwriting it’s that nothing ever stays the same, at least not for me.
I used to believe that I could only write songs in my old bedroom, only write when I’m alone or when I feel inspired.
I have proven myself to be very wrong.
First and foremost because of unforeseeable circumstances. Sometimes I’d feel inspired but wasn’t in my bedroom. Then again I was alone, had my guitar with me and was in my bedroom and didn’t really feel inspired.
I was once in the backseat of a minivan driving through Italy when I suddenly felt the urge to write a song and did it.
I realized over the years that a lot of the limitations to where and when I could write were keeping me from writing great songs.
The one thing that a writer needs to pay the most attention to is probably inspiration. While I believe that there are certain times when you simply are more creative and times when you are less, I also believe that you can learn to access the field of creativity and inspiration.
Let me put it backwards…I think our most natural state of soul and state of mind is inspiration. It’s all the stress and noise around us that keeps us from feeling it many times.
So instead of trying to find inspiration, I try to extract myself from all the distractions around me and more often than not that’s exactly what it takes.
Don’t get me wrong. Sometimes I get all pumped up and energized and it also leads me to writing a good song.
Having a routine and cultivating habits is perfectly normal and part of human nature. It helps us, makes things easier, gives a feeling of security…it does a lot of good things for us, but it’s also the worst enemy of everything that’s new, fresh and unusual. As a songwriter, you need to break these patterns, try new things, go different places and meet new people. A recipe only works so long before it gets boring. You can only write a certain amount of songs that are very similar before you get bored, and what’s even worse, the listener gets bored.
What’s the right thing to do now? Go to a quiet place, get away from it all and write?
Go out there and do all the new things, get involved and then write?
Have you every watched your grandma (or someone elses) baking? If they are good at it, and grandmas usually are, they are going with the flow.
A little bit of this, a handful of that, a slice here, a cup there…it’s the best of both worlds, knowledge and intuition. If you try to write a song based on knowledge alone, that’s exactly how it’s going to sound. It’ll be like reading a document, accurate, interesting, but nothing worth singing along.
You need the perfect mix, feel it, breathe it, taste it, hear it…If you do it something will happen, something very powerful and touching.
You’ll suddenly feel like you’re going with the flow so much you’re not in control anymore. Words and melodies come out of you so fast and easy you cannot even believe they are yours.
And probably to a certain extent, they aren’t.
Every artist knows what I’m talking about, even scientists, inventors, mathematicians and astronomists know it.
It’s help from above and it feels wonderful. That’s when it all magically comes together.
I’m sure my way of getting there is unique and while some things might work for others too, some probably won’t.
Now that I’ve put all my “expertise” into this post let me share a great songwriting story with you.
Last week I was re-writing one of my songs and I started doing it in the living room. Didn’t feel good.
I went downstairs and moved around chairs and tables until it felt good.
I turned on the lights, turned them off again, took another chair and put 3 different pencils on the table.
I turned off my phone and turned it back on again. I played a few chords but my guitar wouldn’t stay in tune, no matter what I did.
Too much humidity I guessed. I kept changing the key of the song and couldn’t find my comfort zone. My throat was dry and the water didn’t help.
Then there was a very annoying noise, somebody was mowing their backyard.
After 45 minutes I had a terrible headache and I still I kept pushing myself, “you can do it, you can write a few lines, you’re creative, stop whining….write, write, write…Come on now, get the job done!”
An other 30 minutes later I felt sick and tired and that was the point when I finally realized – It’s not going to happen today.
Guess what? The world didn’t stop turning, all hell didn’t break loose and it took me 20 minutes the next morning to re-write the song and get the result I was hoping for…;-)









