Funny thing, writing.I really haven't felt like doing it for a very long time. I've done "work" writing. But very little else. And one reason for that is that I have felt I have little to say. The other was because I was worried about, when I said something, what other people would think.
Now, I'm beginning to think that "stuff" might have to be worked out in the writing. Thinking about it might not be enough. Maybe the only way to work out what to say is to start writing. And as for the other people: well, I'll work that out when it really is a problem. Right now it's not. And again, it probably will get worked out in the doing.
Friday, December 04, 2009
Sunday, June 07, 2009
Cruelty and change
I have always been tough on myself. Achievement-oriented. Focused on doing well in exams and at work. And there have always been times when this has felt pointless and stupid but I've just kept going. Now I am not achieving anything. I am sitting around. Very little that I do is actually bearing fruit. It's a very odd time for me. And for the first time it feels quite cruel to beat myself up over it. Like chastising a child who can't drive for being too short to reach the pedals. I'm taking it easy (for me). And praying that it will all work out. Praying hard! But I will definitely be more comfortable when it's clear what I need to do...
Saturday, June 06, 2009
My work...
...has fallen apart. I'm no longer getting commissions. I'm not sure why - the way I work and the standard of my work hasn't changed. But despite sending out CVs and calling people, I haven't had any work for three months. This is the first time this has been like this for over 10 years. It's difficult. It's embarrassing. Money is worrying and getting more so. It's getting hard to get up and stay doing stuff. I keep hoping that 'x' will fix it.But there have been so may 'x's and none of them have fixed it. So, what to do? Start writing I think. Writing what I want to write. This may not - probably won't - fix it. But there may be something else available from it. I'm not sure...but like everything here it's a journey, an exploration...
The path of the fool
Interestingly enough, when I started the ASOS course, I wrote that I felt like a fool. And now I think that's true. I am. One of the things I have realised in the last few months is that the path I am on could be described as the path of the fool. You fall over. Look an idiot. See things a little more clearly. Get up again. Fall over again...and on it goes. It's embarrassing and awkward and doesn't look good at all. People laugh at you (me!) Which is uncomfortable and difficult. But the clear-sightedness increases. As Sia says:"Healing is difficult" and in my experience she's not wrong. Looking good doesn't seem to be part of it. Let's make a list: People on the path of the fool: The Fool in King Lear; Sia doesn't seem to be afraid to look daft (she is so fabulous!); Jerry Wennstrom, one of my heros...and I'll add more when I run across worthy contenders...
Writing and healing
So, how do you awaken to your destiny? Particularly when you have spent nearly your whole life working very, very hard and doing stuff you don't particularly want to do? I've been wallowing for a while. Hoping that things will go back to the way they were - because it felt safe. Three months in though (I am stubborn, that's true) it looks like that just isn't going to happen. I don't think I am going to get back what I had. So I've been in a bit of a dark place. Tohu v'bohu. But even though it doesn't feel like anything much is happening, it is a rich, dark place.It is full of ideas. Things are unformed and swirling. They are chaotic. And it is painful, particularly to my former sense of self. But it is pregnant with possibility. I think the thing to do right now is to start writing (and I wince as I say that...) Write out what interests me and what I care about - healing, detective stories, politics, France, black madonnas, people finding their true destiny, what we are here for...that's just some of it. Always good to make a list...
Thursday, June 04, 2009
Continuity and synthesis
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Checking out the blueprint...
Tree of Life, 2001, Blueprint, drawing, pieced fabric, 36" x 58" x 2"
Originally uploaded by Cranbrook Art Academy
Thursday, October 25, 2007
The Meaning of Love...
So I paid the deposit for the ASOS course. It's going to happen. My plan is to blog it here. At the moment I feel confused and lonely - not quite sure what is happening, what I am letting myself in for and if I am being a fool. I also feel as if after quite a difficult time, my life is comfortable and then today I drew the tower...I haven't had that since Dad died. Is my life going to turn upside down again? Am I going to lose everything and everyone again? The only thing I can hang onto is Jason's saying we "will be exploring this wonderful and mysterious life and learning how to be a healing presence for ourselves and others in this suffering world". Amen to that!
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Energy
This is what I am lacking...this is what I need right now. So it's a quest to find it. I am going to check all of my activities. Do they give me more energy or less? Trevor has said more food, less sugar, less alcohol. I am also going to walk to work. But what of writing? Does that give me energy? And going out for coffee? And reading? Maybe I need to create a scale. I'm starting right now...
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