Cleaning and Thinking
This week I am working on cleaning and organizing my work area. Not the most glamorous part of the job, but it’s necessary and it gives me time to think. As I have been working, I have been noticing the size of my space. It looks to me like my kitchen is shrinking. I’m sure all of this stuff fit in here before but it’s just a little crammed. I can definitely see the need for a larger work area. For some reason, it has gotten me thinking back to my high school days.
When I was in high school, I was in band. Yes, I was the epitome of a band nerd and I wear that label with pride. I love the arts and I hope that they stay strong for the future generations. Getting back to my point. I played one of those cheap student model clarinets for all of my music career. A clarinet that definitely has it’s limits. I had always dreamed of a nice Buffet Crampon R13 Professional model clarinet with the finest grenadilla wood and beautiful nickel keys. But I didn’t sit around and wait for it. I kept playing my cheap Yamaha. I practiced hard to overcompensate for the limitations of my clarinet. My band teacher even told me that he was amazed at the sound that I was able to create from such an instrument and he could only imagine what I could do with a professional clarinet.
I think back on that, and at the time, I thought it was such a handicap to not have the best instrument. But now I can see that it was ok and maybe even an advantage. I had to work hard for what I accomplished. It wasn’t just handed to me in the form of a beautiful clarinet. I think that that little student model Yamaha may just have been more valuable to my success in life than any professional clarinet ever could have been.
So, I’ll keep dreaming of the day when I can have my extra large kitchen with my five Hobart mixers, and my professional ovens, and walk-in feezer. . . . and my flower room, and photo studio, and consultation room. But in the mean time, I’ll be here, working extra hard to make the most amazing wedding cakes and event cakes that Utah (and the world) has ever seen. And a friendly word of advice to my fellow budding cake artists. It may be a long hard road, but don’t give up. Limitations are artificial and self-inflicting. Work extra hard and you’ll be better for it.
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