“Such is the pleasure of projecting that many content themselves with a succession of visionary schemes, and wear out their allotted time in the calm amusement of contriving what they never attempt or hope to execute.”
I am fighting hard against the undertow of stress that is pulling on me these days. There is much to be done, and oh, I will get it done, but it’s easy to allow myself to sink into a kind of noble procrastination. By that I mean choosing “busy-ness” because it gives me an excuse to not dive into, and finish projects, I’ve started. Why wouldn’t I want to finish them you might ask? Because, if I finish them, and put them out into the world, they might fail. I can’t fail at laundry. Or chores. Or the various sundry of errands that I find myself swept up in. I am really rather good at those things.
So. I need the calmness of heart to push through my noble procrastinating, but not so calm that I fall prey to what ol’ Samuel was talking about up there in between those quotation marks.
So here it is, a list of things that I am working on, so that I can be held accountable by the internetz.
1. A conference/retreat (a concreat? A Reconferencetreat?) for creative women, specifically geared towards moms. Even more specifically geared to those moms who have much in them to do, but haven’t learned, or in my case, forgot how to, make time for themselves and their art. Who feel guilty even wanting to pursue it. More on this later. But you heard it here first. This one is a big one. In the next year. It. Will. Happen. My friend, Betsy Garmon is going to be involved, too!
2. The book I have been working on for about two years has now broken off into two different projects. The one I’m choosing to focus on now is centered around my my mom’s death 21 years ago. Only now it’s become something entirely different from a book. Much to my horror, it has morphed into a one woman show, complete with props, the portrayal of different characters, and the singing of songs. I’ve been fighting against it so hard. So, so hard. But I can’t shake it. It’s a persistent daydream and if I have learned anything, I have learned to pay attention to my daydreams.
3. Learning how to take real nice pictures. Not because my husband is who he is. Not because I want to be a photographer. I just want to experiment in another medium. That’s all. Just stretching creative muscles is all.
What about you? What are you working on? TALK TO ME PEOPLE.