Recently I’ve been having fits of inspiration. I say “fits” because I’m almost wild to find an outlet for all of the excitement & conductivity I feel. However, the problem I face (that I believe often plagues other imprecisely named “crafters/creators”), is that I find myself unaware of the proper direction to pursue. How can I get all of this passion out of me if I can’t pinpoint the right medium to use?
And so I trudge on, searching for some light to be shed upon something that I may not even yet be aware of, knowing only that I feel certain feelings because of certain images, sounds, or experiences. Here is some inspiration for you:
And, on a much more satisfying note, I just sold my later Jenny Lewis painting which has been adorning my own wall in anticipation of a final resting place since it was painted about two years ago. For an untrained painter, this is incredibly refreshing. With little direction in the medium, just the inspiration I mentioned previously, I was able to bring something into creation that another person wanted enough to pay money for. It’s a happy life that we live when we are able to make.