Ah, words I love to ‘ear. Always affirms me career choice. But, some days me ‘eart just ain’t in this lootin’ business. Been thinkin’ I might just turn the ‘ole operation over to me cousin, Brendan, the crow. Now ‘e really loves ‘im some shiny objects.
Cap’n Blackbird
Sunday, December 8, 2019
Ah, words I love to ‘ear. Always affirms me career choice. But, some days me ‘eart just ain’t in this lootin’ business. Been thinkin’ I might just turn the ‘ole operation over to me cousin, Brendan, the crow. Now ‘e really loves ‘im some shiny objects.
Don’t Let the Colors Overlap
“Don’t let the colors overlap, whatever you do.”
Chaya looked up from her painting. Her daughter, Mimi, a precocious 5 year old, was standing quietly at the side of her desk issuing this directive.
“Mimi, I have to overlap the colors. I can’t make the painting without that happening - it won’t look nice.”
“Please, Mommy, don’t overlap the colors. It will be bad.”
“What have you been watching on TV? Some Halloween nonsense? It will be fine. I paint like this all the time. Colors smudge and smear and mix and definitely overlap. Go play now and I’ll call you when it’s time to help me cook dinner.”
Chaya smiled to herself as she watched her serious daughter reluctantly leave the studio. She picked up her brush again, loaded it with cobalt blue paint, and after hesitating for only a split second, laid down a bold smear of blue, partially covering the alizarin crimson she had put down before being interrupted.
As she cleaned her brush, she felt a wave of nausea and a rushing sound in her ears. For a split second the room seemed to go dark. As Chaya blinked her eyes back into focus she looked around, panicking at her growing disorientation.
Where was she? This wasn’t her studio or even her house. It didn’t look like anywhere. Chaya couldn’t make out any discernible objects. She appeared to be in a ditch in some post-apocalyptic landscape, red to the east and blue to the west.
“Meeeeeeee-meeeeeee!” Chaya screamed.
The fog that seemed to engulf her suddenly parted and her daughter, oversized like a giant, appeared above her.
“I told you not to overlap the colors, Mommy. I don’t know how you’re going to get out of that painting now.”
Crow Punnery
I stepped off the telephone wire and flew over to Charlie’s recycling bin for cawffee and a chat. Pretty soon it got too crowded and we couldn’t hear ourselves over the cacawphony. Just as I was about to leave, Pete thought he saw something shiny and everyone followed him, cawght up in the excitement. Ah, peace and quiet. It’s only 11:30, but I’m cawlling it lunchtime. I could murder a half-eaten
sandwich about now.
Remember That Time
Remember that time I threw your red shoes out the window?
You were so angry with me. You yelled and cried until I told you a chicken had wandered up and put them on. You pulled a chair up to the window, pressing your little nose against the glass, craning your neck to see it.
Finally, I pretended I could see the chicken catching a cab at the end of the street, and for some reason you were ok with that.
You were so angry with me. You yelled and cried until I told you a chicken had wandered up and put them on. You pulled a chair up to the window, pressing your little nose against the glass, craning your neck to see it.
Finally, I pretended I could see the chicken catching a cab at the end of the street, and for some reason you were ok with that.
Coming Home
I can travel through space
in a single breath
Eyes following the visible stars
to a place of stillness
Wide open, finally out of the house
No luggage, only a quest for kitsch and coffee
in a roadside diner
Following a roadmap of battered pathways
to the logical end of homesickness
Breathe again and snap back
to my heart-home.
A Creative's Guide to Surviving the Trump Presidency
Tuesday, November 15, 2016
I'm angry about the election. Not just because my candidate didn't win, but because millions of people looked racism, misogyny, and mean-spiritedness square in the face and said, "Yes, please, let's have some more of that."
This past week has been a rollercoaster of emotions. The last 8 days have taken not only an emotional toll, but also a spiritual and physical one as well. I believe I passed through all the stages of grief at least twice, including - briefly - acceptance. Then I watched this and read this and experienced my first moment of clarity since Hillary gave her concession speech.
We can't accept and normalize what has happened. Ever. This causes a bit of a cognitive disconnect for me since "normalizing" is the one of the key pillars of the creativity coaching philosophy I practice. It's what we do. We normalize all the crazy-making parts of the creative process so our clients don't feel so alone and can overcome blocks to get to their creative work.
But, this is not normal. We cannot accept this. We can't move to Canada (we're not geese) - we have to stay and fight. We can normalize the grief, the need to do "something", the fear, but not a world where a bigot can be president.
But what does that mean for us - the artists, the writers, the poets, the creatives?
By last Wednesday some of the initial shock wore off and I found myself feeling surprisingly empowered. I had this great sense that important work needing doing, that my artwork and creativity would somehow be a part of it, and that all the filters were just turned off. I had this amazing sense of freedom as my last vestiges of self-consciousness over expressing my most heartfelt thoughts and feelings fell away. I had work to do. But what? What does my art matter at a time like this? How can creativity help?
Well, I've put together this guide to answer just that question:
1. This is NOT Normal
This cannot be overstated. Do not become complacent. As John Oliver said put it on a post-it note to remind yourself if you have to.
2. You Have Permission to Feel Contradictory Feelings at the Same Time
It is important to understand that it is possible to hold two opposing thoughts or feelings in your mind or heart at the same time. You can be disgusted, yet find joy and beauty in the world around you. You can be grief-stricken about this place we've come to, but feel tremendous optimism about this being a catalyst for positive change. You can be outraged and motivated to work to make changes, while at the same time seeking comfort and nurturing your spirit.
And finding the balance between these opposing ideas will be the way we creatives and highly-sensitive people will survive the next four years.
3. I'm Not an Activist. What Should I Do?
I asked an activist friend of mine recently, "What do we do now?" Her answer was protests, petitions, helping vulnerable groups in our society. I've been added to a lot of activist Facebook groups where people are fired up and yelling and trying to organize and planning protests.
But I just don't see myself at a protest. I'm an introverted HSP who really can't deal with crowds. I've also never been someone in the spotlight. I've always been more of a behind-the-scenes, singing-in-the-chorus type of person. So I will likely fight this fight quietly (or maybe not so quietly) behind-the-scenes. I will support your protests, but when you are tired of fighting I will be there to offer you a cup of tea and some comfort. I'll be there to remind you to take care of yourself and nurture your spirit, because if you lose your soul in this fight, it won't have been worth it.
I will also be making artwork. Some of it will be funny, some will be poignant; some will be beautiful and some of it will be ugly. I might even make political art, but I'm not making any promises. And the point is my art doesn't have to be overtly political to matter. By contributing my heart and self-expression to the world, I'm making a difference.
4. Practice Self-Care
This is important for everyone. It is especially important for those of us who absorb negativity and/or have a tendency toward depression. We need to take time out to stay physically, spiritually and emotionally healthy - breathe, meditate, make art, exercise, eat well, seek comfort.
Walking outside is one of my favorite ways to destress and I highly recommend it. Not just because the clock on climate-change legislation is likely to be set back a decade and the natural world as we know is going to suffer as a result. But because walking outside, clears the mind, changes your visual focus and rests your eyes, and helps engage your creativity.
5. Pay Attention and Stay Informed
Do NOT, however, hide, avoid the news, or decide this is someone else's fight (see #1). You must stay informed by a reliable news source that still employs the rules of journalistic integrity and reports the news without bias or agenda. (NewYork Times, Washington Post, etc) It is easy to say it is too overwhelming and simply avoid it all. But if you don't pay attention you risk being lulled into feeling complacent. (Again, see #1). Paying attention is also great for your creativity. It isn't all bad out there in the world, and paying attention allows us to not just stay informed, but also makes us receptive to inspiration.
6. What About My Kids?
Parenting our way through the next four years will depend on your child's age. Obviously, for very young children we want to assure them the world is still a relatively safe space and not inflict our anxiety on them. But for older childen and teens? They should be aware of what is going on in terms they can understand and at the very least be reminded that kindness matters and bullying shouldn't be accepted, that they should stand up against it if they see it happening.
Our son is 13. He is going to be eligible to vote in five short years and will be a young adult in the direct aftermath (or - G-d forbid - second term) of Trump's presidency. We aren't sugar-coating what is going on. He has full access to the same news we read and to all of our outrage. And he is fired up - he wants to volunteer for a social justice or environmental group this summer if he can find one that will take him. And I couldn't be prouder.
7. Seek Human Connection Offline
This election was won on social media, through the repetition of opinion or flat-out lies parading as facts. As an introvert I need a lot of time to myself and often default to using social media as my main method of socializing. I plan to make an effort to seek out more human interaction in the 3D world. Whether this means finding creative groups or holding more dinners with friends, I'm not sure. But I do know that the fact that I was able to say I never actual spoke face to face with a Trump supporter is not a good thing. I want to find comfort within in-person interaction with my tribe, but I also want to put myself in situations where I get the chance to practice kindness and civility toward someone with an opposing viewpoint even if I will never agree with them or change their mind.
8. What Are You Holding Back
Whatever your creative gifts are, now is not the time to hold them back from the world. We need them. Don't worry about trying to figure out why they are important. Just know that now, more than ever, we need them.
9. Crap! There's a Lot to Do. I'm Completely Overwhelmed!
Yes. There is a lot to do. But it doesn't have to be done all at once by any of us alone. Another principle of our Kaizen-Muse Creativity Coaching philosophy that is completely helpful here is small steps. Think of your newly-minted outrage and motivation like a New Year's resolution. These often fail by February because people have too high expectations, thinking they can flip a switch and bring about immediate change. It never works. You will need to ask yourself "What small step can I take right now, for 5 minutes, that will help?" Then go from there, building momentum.
10. Damn, I Really Wanted There to Be 10 Things
But, there aren't. So I'm going to leave you here and go follow my own advice on self-care and go make a cup of tea and hug my family.
This past week has been a rollercoaster of emotions. The last 8 days have taken not only an emotional toll, but also a spiritual and physical one as well. I believe I passed through all the stages of grief at least twice, including - briefly - acceptance. Then I watched this and read this and experienced my first moment of clarity since Hillary gave her concession speech.
We can't accept and normalize what has happened. Ever. This causes a bit of a cognitive disconnect for me since "normalizing" is the one of the key pillars of the creativity coaching philosophy I practice. It's what we do. We normalize all the crazy-making parts of the creative process so our clients don't feel so alone and can overcome blocks to get to their creative work.
But, this is not normal. We cannot accept this. We can't move to Canada (we're not geese) - we have to stay and fight. We can normalize the grief, the need to do "something", the fear, but not a world where a bigot can be president.
But what does that mean for us - the artists, the writers, the poets, the creatives?
By last Wednesday some of the initial shock wore off and I found myself feeling surprisingly empowered. I had this great sense that important work needing doing, that my artwork and creativity would somehow be a part of it, and that all the filters were just turned off. I had this amazing sense of freedom as my last vestiges of self-consciousness over expressing my most heartfelt thoughts and feelings fell away. I had work to do. But what? What does my art matter at a time like this? How can creativity help?
Well, I've put together this guide to answer just that question:
1. This is NOT Normal
This cannot be overstated. Do not become complacent. As John Oliver said put it on a post-it note to remind yourself if you have to.
2. You Have Permission to Feel Contradictory Feelings at the Same Time
It is important to understand that it is possible to hold two opposing thoughts or feelings in your mind or heart at the same time. You can be disgusted, yet find joy and beauty in the world around you. You can be grief-stricken about this place we've come to, but feel tremendous optimism about this being a catalyst for positive change. You can be outraged and motivated to work to make changes, while at the same time seeking comfort and nurturing your spirit.
And finding the balance between these opposing ideas will be the way we creatives and highly-sensitive people will survive the next four years.
3. I'm Not an Activist. What Should I Do?
I asked an activist friend of mine recently, "What do we do now?" Her answer was protests, petitions, helping vulnerable groups in our society. I've been added to a lot of activist Facebook groups where people are fired up and yelling and trying to organize and planning protests.
But I just don't see myself at a protest. I'm an introverted HSP who really can't deal with crowds. I've also never been someone in the spotlight. I've always been more of a behind-the-scenes, singing-in-the-chorus type of person. So I will likely fight this fight quietly (or maybe not so quietly) behind-the-scenes. I will support your protests, but when you are tired of fighting I will be there to offer you a cup of tea and some comfort. I'll be there to remind you to take care of yourself and nurture your spirit, because if you lose your soul in this fight, it won't have been worth it.
I will also be making artwork. Some of it will be funny, some will be poignant; some will be beautiful and some of it will be ugly. I might even make political art, but I'm not making any promises. And the point is my art doesn't have to be overtly political to matter. By contributing my heart and self-expression to the world, I'm making a difference.
4. Practice Self-Care
This is important for everyone. It is especially important for those of us who absorb negativity and/or have a tendency toward depression. We need to take time out to stay physically, spiritually and emotionally healthy - breathe, meditate, make art, exercise, eat well, seek comfort.
Walking outside is one of my favorite ways to destress and I highly recommend it. Not just because the clock on climate-change legislation is likely to be set back a decade and the natural world as we know is going to suffer as a result. But because walking outside, clears the mind, changes your visual focus and rests your eyes, and helps engage your creativity.
5. Pay Attention and Stay Informed
Do NOT, however, hide, avoid the news, or decide this is someone else's fight (see #1). You must stay informed by a reliable news source that still employs the rules of journalistic integrity and reports the news without bias or agenda. (NewYork Times, Washington Post, etc) It is easy to say it is too overwhelming and simply avoid it all. But if you don't pay attention you risk being lulled into feeling complacent. (Again, see #1). Paying attention is also great for your creativity. It isn't all bad out there in the world, and paying attention allows us to not just stay informed, but also makes us receptive to inspiration.
6. What About My Kids?
Parenting our way through the next four years will depend on your child's age. Obviously, for very young children we want to assure them the world is still a relatively safe space and not inflict our anxiety on them. But for older childen and teens? They should be aware of what is going on in terms they can understand and at the very least be reminded that kindness matters and bullying shouldn't be accepted, that they should stand up against it if they see it happening.
Our son is 13. He is going to be eligible to vote in five short years and will be a young adult in the direct aftermath (or - G-d forbid - second term) of Trump's presidency. We aren't sugar-coating what is going on. He has full access to the same news we read and to all of our outrage. And he is fired up - he wants to volunteer for a social justice or environmental group this summer if he can find one that will take him. And I couldn't be prouder.
7. Seek Human Connection Offline
This election was won on social media, through the repetition of opinion or flat-out lies parading as facts. As an introvert I need a lot of time to myself and often default to using social media as my main method of socializing. I plan to make an effort to seek out more human interaction in the 3D world. Whether this means finding creative groups or holding more dinners with friends, I'm not sure. But I do know that the fact that I was able to say I never actual spoke face to face with a Trump supporter is not a good thing. I want to find comfort within in-person interaction with my tribe, but I also want to put myself in situations where I get the chance to practice kindness and civility toward someone with an opposing viewpoint even if I will never agree with them or change their mind.
8. What Are You Holding Back
Whatever your creative gifts are, now is not the time to hold them back from the world. We need them. Don't worry about trying to figure out why they are important. Just know that now, more than ever, we need them.
9. Crap! There's a Lot to Do. I'm Completely Overwhelmed!
Yes. There is a lot to do. But it doesn't have to be done all at once by any of us alone. Another principle of our Kaizen-Muse Creativity Coaching philosophy that is completely helpful here is small steps. Think of your newly-minted outrage and motivation like a New Year's resolution. These often fail by February because people have too high expectations, thinking they can flip a switch and bring about immediate change. It never works. You will need to ask yourself "What small step can I take right now, for 5 minutes, that will help?" Then go from there, building momentum.
10. Damn, I Really Wanted There to Be 10 Things
But, there aren't. So I'm going to leave you here and go follow my own advice on self-care and go make a cup of tea and hug my family.
Art Retreat in Asheville
Sunday, August 16, 2015
If you spend any time on the internet, especially if you own or are starting a small business, you can’t spit without reading plenty of advice about making your dreams come true. There are articles and courses and academies (oh my!) and they all want us to make our BIG dreams come true. (What about the small ones?)
I felt bad for a long time because I didn’t really have any dreams. Not any concrete ones, anyway. I felt sure if I had some I could make them come true, but since I didn’t I would be stuck in a life of drudgery and boredom, dream-free, tethered to the earth, unable to fly.
Until a couple of years ago.
I became obsessed with the idea that I needed to go to an art retreat. Instead, I went to Kaizen-Muse Creativity Coaching training. Best creative decision I’d made in 20 years. It was like gaining the tools to make every day feel like an art retreat.
But still, the last two summers I kept saying I wanted to go to an art retreat. I knew this was outside our budget if we were going to take a family vacation…ever. We’d had a tough couple of years and our family really needed to get away – there was no way I could justify spending the money for an art retreat on just myself. We needed a real family vacation – not a weekend with relatives, not a trip away for a family emergency or funeral, not time off for a Jewish holiday.
So I put in for time off work for a couple of weeks this summer. And did nothing else about it until the beginning of July. We suddenly realized our vacation was quickly approaching and we had no plans or reservations. We needed to go somewhere within a days’ drive, and since we had talked about visiting Colonial Williamsburg, I started researching hotels there. But I hate hotels. I hate the smell, the stale air, the noisy air conditioning…and don’t even get me started on the possibility of bedbugs (yeech!). I was becoming increasingly more miserable and distressed trying to plan this vacation. Stomach aches, trouble sleeping, sense of dread all day long. Not fun at all.
In the midst of this vacation planning slog, I created the journal page at the top of this post. I scribbled my aggravation all over the page, covered most of it with gesso so I didn’t have to read the negativity again and pasted (seemingly) random images on top. And, of course, asked the small question, “How can I make planning a vacation more fun?”
When I finished, I realized I had created the exact feeling I wanted to have while on vacation: woodsy, cottagy, soothing, calm, effortless floating through greenery. Also, my gut was telling me I was unlikely to find that feeling in Colonial Williamsburg in the middle of July.
I had always wanted to visit Asheville, North Carolina – specifically to go to an art retreat, since it seemed to be the art retreat capital of the East Coast – so I started researching reservations there. I was still dithering and still had no reservation, when I learned about Airbnb. If you aren’t familiar, it is a way for people who need places to stay to find people with rooms or whole apartments to rent out.
Lo and behold, the first listing I found was a beautiful apartment in a couple’s house and one of the hosts was an artist – who offered art retreats with a discount for their Airbnb guests!
It seemed like the perfect solution - such synchronicity! It turned out Lynn, the artist, taught encaustic workshops with a discount for people staying at their Airbnb. Encaustic, a method of painting with hot beeswax mixed with resin and pigment, was not a technique I was familiar with or had ever even considered learning about. But it just seemed like the universe was giving me a shove in the direction of a new adventure, so I went with it.
The apartment ended up being exactly what I was looking for (my family was happy too, but they aren't as picky or invested in these things and pretty much are happy just going away somewhere). These pictures from our trip feel very similar to my journal page to me and here are some pictures that look even more like it.
And the encaustic workshop was amazing! It was 5 hours alone with a professional artist in her studio, working on 2 12x12 boards. It turned out encaustic was the medium I was searching for all my life and just didn't know it.
The ability to layer and scratch and embed other objects allowed me to do some things I had been trying to do for the past year in my paintings.
I'm usually very scared of any dangerous supplies or processes - like the blowtorch used to melt and seal each layer - but it didn't take very long to not only get used to using it, but feel a certain sense of power blowing fire around (very carefully, of course).
The whole experience was transformational. I wish I could say I went home and started working with encaustic, but between trying to create adequate ventilation and affording a whole new set of supplies, it just wasn't something I could afford. However, I definitely began carrying some of what I learned over into my painting style. Even if I hadn't, just the experience in the studio for the day - having another artist to talk to, having that much time to make art at one time, learning a new technique - it was worth every penny.
It seemed like the perfect solution - such synchronicity! It turned out Lynn, the artist, taught encaustic workshops with a discount for people staying at their Airbnb. Encaustic, a method of painting with hot beeswax mixed with resin and pigment, was not a technique I was familiar with or had ever even considered learning about. But it just seemed like the universe was giving me a shove in the direction of a new adventure, so I went with it.
The apartment ended up being exactly what I was looking for (my family was happy too, but they aren't as picky or invested in these things and pretty much are happy just going away somewhere). These pictures from our trip feel very similar to my journal page to me and here are some pictures that look even more like it.
| Blue Ridge Mountains |
| View from the porch |
And the encaustic workshop was amazing! It was 5 hours alone with a professional artist in her studio, working on 2 12x12 boards. It turned out encaustic was the medium I was searching for all my life and just didn't know it.
The ability to layer and scratch and embed other objects allowed me to do some things I had been trying to do for the past year in my paintings.
I'm usually very scared of any dangerous supplies or processes - like the blowtorch used to melt and seal each layer - but it didn't take very long to not only get used to using it, but feel a certain sense of power blowing fire around (very carefully, of course).
| Encaustic experiment #1 - 12x12 |
| Encaustic experiment #2 - 12x12 |
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