I hadn't made a big deal about the art show because quite frankly I had no guarantee that my work would make the cut. This is the first showing of any type that I have participated in since 2001. Let's just say my confidence level wasn't there. I am confident in my work just wasn't all that confident on how it would be received by a primarily 2-dimensional show. There was this little clause at the bottom of the application, a there is no guarantee that your work will make it into the show kind of phrase. So I wasn't sure if I should even invite anyone or promote it.
A few days before the show I appeared at the store and was informed that my lamp indeed was shining in all its glory.
The reception and the number of people attending were impressive. My little lamp was as bright as its compact fluorescent could be.
Now you would think that something like this would jump start my creative ideas into creative action. I am working but not as much as I should. I can't seem to move towards action. I can't seem to make the work come out. All I need to so is sit in my creative space and it will flow -- it always does. One distraction or another always takes precedence. I need to schedule but I am not really a scheduled person.
My ideas are there they are crowding my thoughts and dreams. They are there when I go to sleep, they are there when I wake up. I've always been told I need to narrow my ideas, specialize, concentrate.
Why? Why do I listen? Why don't I just create what my brain wants me to do? I don't just have creative thoughts about cards or lamps. I have ideas for pillows, screens, dolls, sculpture, paintings, pots, jewelry. Why can't I do them all? I can. I can have a little cottage industry that is the product of my creative corner of my brain that is my niche. It goes together to me -- a little art collaborative in my think-tank noggin.
Somehow I just need to bring it out, bring it on, just bring it! I am overwhelmed by my thoughts and ideas I don't know where to start. For now I will close and start by walking into my studio and finish a lamp, who's parts are waiting ... a lamp who can't be a lamp without me.