I was under the impression that this is relatively normal. I wasn’t always this way, but once I’ve create a music thing that began as an emotional expression of my tortured soul, then sculptured every single aspect of it to the shape and color of my liking, then dissected it fully, reverse engineered it to disperse its instrumental parts into future live performances, and then released it… that brief moment where I controlled air pressure and molecules on record is no longer my precious and it belongs to the world now.
BUT she’s still my HO and you KNOW i pimp her out because I want that paper son! talkin that mad skrilla playa! lol what I mean is, once it’s out, my relationship with the work changes into a business one. depending on its perceived value in the open market so to speak.
I don’t listen to my own music very much post-release except analytically or nostalgically (it fills my gratification tank with emotions of success in knowing that “Me Then” compared to “Me Now” has matured, upgraded, grown, learned, progressed, improved, leveled up – and self-analyzation of drawing-the-lines/connecting-the-dots between my varying phases of musicality is a fun thing to do, sure. However, no, my music composition and song-writing in the moment or within the project deadline, that is an expression of things I am feeling RIGHT NOW, while I’m writing it. Once I’ve packaged it up and given it to the world, it’s y’all’s now, I no longer own it exclusively.
The feeling I never get over though is that it floods my soul with joy to see people affected in any kind of way by my music, pulled or pushed or touched emotionally by it, of course! but nah, I like to listen to what i am (or other people are) making now rather then back then… it’s like reading a journal entry over and over, no thanks. Whatever I’m doing now, that’s the goodie-goodie, cuz that’s when it’s relevant. Me Then was a novice compared to Me Now! I can’t wait till I’m as good as Me Later!
And it’s not sweeping, sometimes I’ll play my whole discography and give myself props for choosing art creation over breaking things or self-destruction