Growing up in a soup stone Legend

Growing up in a soup stone Legend The biggest thing you have to worry about is that there are many - too many - of the groups trying to climb the ladder. What you need exposure. Promotion and publicity comes at a premium. There is a storm in the street. You are caught in a Blizzard Entertainment. The first is towards the center, the closest to reaching the top, at least, see and be seen. It 's like a white winter. The place where most people give up. Ah, but the winners live in the eye of the cyclone where it is quiet and calm. These centers are safe. Those who are particularly well known, there is no need for noise and anxiety. They continue to maintain and the people around them work. Emerging artists can not afford the high cost of marketing professionals. Better collaboration with those who can. This is the core, the place between too much and too little, and the haves are poor. Promotion, or lack thereof, are the reason why can not more bands. Beyond advertising, in addition to handling commercial, the artist needs to find an audience and the audience needs to find him. Years ago, I discovered a principle of marketing that can make a difference in the world between success and failure. A popular story is told of a man who had been a long jouey. After the lack of food, it was exhausted and hungry from his jouey. When he arrived at a small village, he thought: "Maybe someone could share some 'food." When the man knocked at the first house, asked the woman who replied: "Could you spare a little' to food? I have come a long way and I am very hungry. "" I'm sorry, but I have nothing to give you, "replied the woman. Therefore, the passenger went next door and asked again. The answer is the same. E 'went door to door and each time it was hijacked. Not one of the villagers are willing to oblige the man as the times were tough, and has much to lose. But then a villager, said: "Everything I have is a bit 'of water." "Thanks," he says smiling couple with gratitude: "We can make a soup of water. We can make stone soup. " He asked the man in the pot and began building a small fire. As the water began to boil, the passing of a villager arrested and asked him what he was doing. "I am the stone soup," said the traveler. "Do you want to join me?" The curious villagers agree. "First, we need to add a stone," said Young. "One of magic." He reached his knapsack and carefully removed a stone, has been running for many years. Then put in the pot boiling. Soon, the villagers heard of this strange man who made the soup a stone. They began to gather around the fire, to ask questions. "What's your flavor of stone soup?" He asked one of the villagers. "Well, it would be better with a couple of onions," admitted the traveler. "Oh, I have some onions," he replied. Another villager said, "I was able to bring some 'carrots." Someone else offered, we still have a lot of potatoes in our garden. I'm going to do. "One by one, each villager has something to add to the pot. What began as a po 'of water and a magic stone, has become a delicious soup, enough to feed the entire village. The travelers and the villagers came together to enjoy their feast, and the miracle that help to create. In the great blizzard of stars and they want to be in a dense fog of sound that envelops the music industry, artists - even great - must find a way to get heard .. Bob Dylan has found a way. Apocalyptic visionary, who came from small towns anywhere, magic stone Dylan - its aura of mystery - of soup tued into a legend. Dennis Walsh progressofmusic@hotmail.com