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Years ago, I went to a therapist who used hypnosis. When our sessions were almost over, she would tell me, in her soft voice, to come awake, refreshed and energized, “when you’re ready.”
When you’re ready. A simple phrase, but in that altered state of mind, it was powerful. I could, when I was ready, open my eyes to the world, to what the rest of the day held for me. When I was ready and not until.
Later, I found myself remembering the phrase when I became frustrated in my creative efforts. I’d be beating my head against that familiar wall of guilt at not achieving what I had envisioned. Or, sometimes, I’d be standing at the precipice of my own mountain of procrastination. Or both.
I still do this and the words “when you’re ready” still come to me in these times.
I can do it when I’m ready, I think, and evidently I’m not ready just yet.
One might assume that this would make it easier to put things off even longer but the words have an opposite effect for me. In a paradoxical way the phrase helps me overcome procrastination by doing several things simultaneously.
It empowers. It’s my decision, no one else’s.
It relieves guilt. How can I create something powerful, authentic and unique if I’m not yet ready?
It begs the question: What AM I ready to do?
Often when one aspect of our creative life isn’t working, attending to something else for a time will clear our minds and ready us for that other work.
Finally, and most importantly,
It assumes that I will be ready. By taking this as a given, the phrase allows me permission to take the time I need.
A warning, though. If we sit back and wait, we may never be ready. It takes conscious effort to bring ourselves to the right place and time to create. But to know that there is a process we must engage in from time to time to get ourselves ready is a vital lesson.
Learn what works within you to get you to that point where you can open your eyes – awake, refreshed, and energized – to your creative world and say, “Yes. I am ready!”
There’s no such thing as maintaining the status quo on the web!
The PCQ has been idle for some time. My energies have been focused on other kinds of creative outlets. But this all still works for me because there are loads of great articles and ideas here and all of it is still fresh for those who happen upon it. We get lots of hits everyday.
However, my attention was drawn recently to some problems. Links weren’t working. When I got that problem fixed, I noticed that the comments weren’t showing up. Then I realized that the right sidebar disappears when a post is loaded. These seemed like fixable issues but when I started investigating, I realized that the site has been hacked. And because this blog has been hacked my two other blogs using the same server were also hacked.
So far, the hacks are not interfering with viewing the sites. But they have loaded down the internal files with unbelievable nasty crap and so I have to figure out how to fix them. I feel disgusted and in over my head but have already gotten help on the Word Press forums. The first advice I got was not to panic. I’m doing my best.
But there’s more. I now find that the theme I’m using is no longer supported by the developer. I think the handwriting is on the wall and a few other cliches as well. I am going to have to find a new theme and redesign it. Upload the articles again. Reconfigure it all. In other words, start over.
This is not what I had planned for this month or any month any time soon.
There’s a lesson here. It’s about starting things. Building things. Even finishing them. It’s fine and wonderful to start, build and finish! But there’s another part that I tend to forget about: maintenance. ESPECIALLY on the internet, when we start things, we have to be sure we have the time and energy to maintain.
I know I’m not truly starting over. The PCQ is a substantial site with lots of wonderful art, writing and information from a lot of different contributors. None of this has been lost. I just have to renew it now.
If the site is down or looks funny or doesn’t work properly for a while, you’ll know why. Wish me luck and increased security!
Ephemeral art is everywhere. Often it isn’t thought of as art with a capital “A.” By its nature, it can’t be bought, sold, collected, moved about easily, and it is impermanent. However, with photography and video we now can and do capture and make relatively permanent even the ephemeral. In many respects, this changes the artforms greatly.
Whether it is a lower or upper case “A,” art of the now is art that people easily identify with it. They marvel in it, touch it, wear it, feel it, play and interact with it, admire it, talk about it and love it. In North America we are familiar with sand and ice sculptures, graffiti, sidewalk art, rock cairns, body decorating, environmental installations and performance art. Nature-based art is a fairly new terms for art that is out in the world using natural materials. The gradual decomposition over time is part of the process of this art.
Art of the now has been part of human expression from the beginning. It is rooted in religion and spirituality. Often there is ritual involved, at times associated with life’s passages. Part of the ritual may be the destruction of the art. The art is a part of human attempts to cope with the fact of death.
What a marvel that something so associated with death and other weighty subjects is often so playful.
Moreover, ephemeral art is full of metaphorical lessons for all of us. It reminds us to pay attention. To appreciate the moment. To be in the present. To let things go. To surrender to and honour the passage of time.
Here’s a small sampling of the art of the now along with some quotes on the immortality of art. Enjoy!
Everything we see falls apart, vanishes. Nature is always the same, but nothing in her that appears to us, lasts. Our art must render the thrill of her permanence along with her elements, the appearance of all her changes. It must give us the taste of her eternity.
(Paul Cezanne)
What I have done cannot be taken from me.
(Eugene Delacroix)
Our desire is to grow so quiet and to work so deeply that we participate fully in the mystery in which we’re embedded. When we manage to do that we feel as if we have merged with the universe; for the duration of that experience we feel immortal.
(Eric Maisel)
Those who look at art relay their visions to the following generations as those images remain into the collective psyche.
(Milos Vujasinovic)
The influence of each human being on others in this life is a kind of immortality.
(John Quincy Adams)
We aren’t worried about posterity – we want it to sound good right now.
(Duke Ellington)
Every artist wants his work to be permanent. But what is? The Aswan Dam covered some of the greatest art in the world. Venice is sinking. Great books and pictures were lost in the Florence floods. In the meantime we still enjoy butterflies.
The owner and artistic curator of the gallery is Annie Octavia.
What you may now be realizing is that Annie and her gallery are located in the magical space of a virtual world called Second Life. Annie is the online avatar of Beth Felice. I interviewed Beth about Second Life, her gallery, the show, and some of the special kinds of creative works that are all the rage in this Other (S)P(l)ace.
Here’s the interview along with shots and videos from the gallery, the installation.
1. For those people who have never even heard of Second Life… can you give us a brief overview of what it is and how it works?
Second life is an example of a MUVE, multi-user virtual environment, a fancified way of saying 3D web browsing. Does it look like a video game, yes. Is there any “game” objective, not really. Who is there? Currently a vibrant world community of about 7 million, including over 350 colleges and universities, NASA, CDC, libraries, museums, both with counterparts in the physical world and those that exist only in second life (sl).
For a presentation I gave in November at the Federation of State Humanities Councils I created a wiki at http://virtualplace.missourihumanities.org/secondlife. You’ll find a nice assortment of articles, factoids and links there.
2. How long have you been involved in SL? How long have you had the Gallerie Octaviana?
I stumbled into SL Labor day weekend 2006. At that time there were about 400,000 users. There was a release of virtual land (512 square feet is included with each paid account) in December of 06 and I staked a claim then, and built the first gallery.
3. Have you had other exhibits?
Yes, I’ve quite enjoyed bringing flickr friends into SL, and hopefully vice versa.
4. Is exhibiting art in SL a good way to get publicity for one’s work?
I’m not sure if you are talking about a subjective or a metric here. In a way, there is a large community of eyeballs, a very organized art community, and the ability to have things on display 24/7. That being said, the most traffic is generated by real time events, openings, artist discussions, etc. I am most interested in this idea of immersion, of being able to walk the representation of self through the art. I am very interested in this intersection of photorealism and illustrative style, and using some of the fantastical qualities, the “magic” not possible in the physical world.
As an aside, I have read that up to 10% (and many believe this number might be higher) of the Sl community is physically challenged in some way. There are some pretty amazing stories about the communities of stroke survivors, wheelchair bound, autistic, and people living with chronic diseases like cystic fibrosis rejoicing in the ability to be “just another” person…or just another person that can fly.
I’m still stuck on the concept of publicity for one’s work. I’m not sure. I think the most interesting work might be that which combines sound, movement, scripting, graphic, and interpretation. And it might exist specifically in a place like SL. Am not sure that work ports straight across from a gallery wall around the corner, into the virtual gallery.
5. I think it’s fairly easy to conceptualize how you put images onto the “walls” of your gallery, but you also have moving 3-d sculptures. Those are a little tougher for me to imagine creating. Tell us about those.
[readers: be sure to check out this primer on prims.
it's well done and totally intriguing.
also you'll see the pcq home page on the gallery wall!]
6. Tell us about your alter ego, Annie Octavia. How is she like you? How is she different? Did you have an idea of who you would be on SL or did it evolve out of the experience of being there?
There seems to be an ongoing discussion between immersionists and augmentationists in virtual worlds. Some people want to explore parts of their personality they might not commit to IRL (in real life) and some people see the avatar as an extension of self, trying to make it as close to reality as possible. I remember one of the first librarian meetings I went to, one fellow had made himself into a two story tall dust ball.
Annie began as a representation of self. I’m not much of an actor. Recently a great friend started to explore the visual and creative aspects of costume. Remember, as everything in SL is user created, this includes hair, clothes, etc. A current favorite designer mixes traditional Japanese costuming with a distopian future and goth.
7. What else would you like people who haven’t experienced it to know about Second Life?
In a way it is a next iteration of the internet, and reminiscent of how you might describe what one could find “online” in the early ’90s. It is a communication tool, a collaboration application. It takes the more singular activity of person browsing web via computer to a social activity.
8. Anything else you’d like to say that I neglected to ask about?
Winter Lights is up through April. Anyone wanting a little help learning the SL environment, please feel free to email. The next project is a more intensive scripting project, coordinating events of sound and image with avatar movement through space, or interaction with other avatars. I also seem to be composing a lot these days, and that happens in a very NON networked world!
A Visit to Gallerie Octaviana
When Beth asked me to be in her show this time, I decided to go visit Gallerie Octaviana. I had never been on Second Life but had heard about it, so I was curious. It takes a little time—but not money—to get set up there. I would estimate that it took me between one and two hours to begin. This included time to register and decide on the basic parameters of my avatar (my name is *Aplomb Pomilio*—you can freely choose your first name but the last name must be taken from an extensive list). Then I went to the orientation island where I figured out how to navigate, use the map, chat and appearance interfaces and so on.
I then set out in the world to find the gallery. Even though I thought I had the parameters, I was not able to find it on my own. Second Life is big! I landed in some pretty amazing places though. Finally, I had to email Beth and ask her to contact me in SL. She pinpointed her spot and I was able to teleport there.
Walking through the gallery with Annie (dressed fabulously!) as my guide, is like being a character in a video game, I suppose, except better because you know no one’s going to shoot at you! I have to say it’s pretty amazing to see my photos and the PCQ home page up on a gallery wall in this other worldly place. Thanks Beth for a fascinating introduction to Second Life.
Here I am in some person’s clothing shop (sorry I am too disoriented in this foreign land to know where exactly I am):
I’m sorry I didn’t turn around to face the camera. I couldn’t figure out how to make that happen. The bird on my shoulder was given to me when I showed up on orientation island. It’s probably a sign of a real n%b*. Anyway, it was a stay-at-home adventure for sure. Cheers!
*Note from Beth:
The bird on your shoulder is not the sign of the n00b, just a gift from someone, who also was once new. In virtual and real world communities, people care about one another, and this just makes every day a complete wonder.
You can find all of Beth’s projects and websites at bfelice.jaiku.com :: Beth is also a member of our social network: Being Practically Creative Come on over and check it out.
Exercise #1: Practice writing a song where you avoid telling entirely
How do you do this?
Be descriptive.
Avoid universal statements by grounding or dramatizing your song in the details of a particular scene, character, or relationship between characters.
Avoid using “to be” verbs.
Forgo clichés and truisms by translating things you have heard before into your own words.
If you find yourself writing about the effects of television, consider these two divergent ways of approaching the subject matter.
Example 1: 1A. Telling
Turn off your TV
it only makes you stupid.
1B. Showing
Dad talked at the TV
more than he heard me.
In example 1A, the songwriter adopts the telling mode to let us know what he thinks of television. The resulting statement is universalizing, didactic, clichéd, and ungrounded in any particulars (see the forthcoming theory section for more explanation).
In example 1B, the songwriter communicates a similar notion—that the TV can have a stupefying effect on people—by describing how television is experienced through a relationship between two particular people.
Example 2: 2A. Telling
Isn’t it strange
The way the world works?
Isn’t it odd
How fate moves us?
2B. Showing
As the tarot cards told
She got rounder with season
Sucking in her bulging belly
“By whose magic am I pregnant?”
In example 2A, the songwriter uses vague words—“strange” and “odd”—to express a cliché: fate is inexplicable. Part of the burden of the songwriter is to put the inexplicable into words—not simply to mimic the truism. Often, when we tell, we are making an argumentative claim of some sort. Here the author claims that the world is strange because of the manner in which fate works. Yet in telling, she provides no evidence to support this claim. Why should I believe this songwriter? Such a telling approach leaves me asking the question: why is the world strange? How does fate move us?
In example 2B, the songwriter approaches a similar claim—fate shapes the world—by giving fate a character—in the forms of “tarot cards” and “magic”—and by dramatizing the strangeness through a particular woman. Here, the fate is not some abstract force; rather the pregnant woman embodies fate—we see the effects of fate as she struggles with the strangeness of “her bulging belly.”
In practicing a showing mode in my songwriting, I have learned that we are capable of telling through showing. This leads to much richer, more dramatic, less didactic songwriting.
I want to end with a few lines from Iron & Wine’s song Passing Afternoon:
There are things that drift away
Like our endless numbered days
Autumn blew the quilt right off the perfect bed she made
Here, songwriter Sam Beam of Iron & Wine mixes telling with showing. In the first two lines, he tells us about change in a universal fashion. Both the use of the verb to be—“There are”—and the invocation of a collective subject—“our”—suggest the universal reach of Beams words. In these first two lines, we are not privy to a particular scene or narrative.
Yet Beam shifts in the next line to a more particular mode of showing; in fact, he uses this line to show what he has told us in the first two lines: “Autumn blew the quilt right off the perfect bed she made.” What was universal and objective—the vague “things [that] drift away”— becomes embodied in a particular quilt blown off by the winds accompanying a specific change of season (The first stanza of the song describes summer so we witness the movement of “endless numbered days” from summer to autumn).
I will continue this rough read of the Iron & Wine lyric and further flesh out these thoughts with an additional theory section to better explain how to decide when to show and when to tell in your songs.
Cheers,
Carson
Carson Metzger is an alt-folk singer-songwriter working on a PhD and performing in Albuquerque, NM. He is wrapping up the production of a new album, A Nova Anatomia of Gods and Bodies. His music and lyrics can be found at carsonmetzger.net.
He can be contacted at carsonametzger@gmail.com.
See another of Carson’s contributions to The PCQ: Garage Sale Retrospective
I like to put in a plug for it every year, but at over 90,000 participants (it started in 1999 with around 25 people), maybe that’s the last thing they need. That, at least, is how I’m justifying not mentioning it until past the middle of the month.
If you’re interested, you can still sign up but you might consider just lurking around the highly entertaining forums to get your feet wet before jumping in next year. On the other hand, if you need inspiration and a fast approaching deadline, go for it!
In case you don’t know, the idea is to write 50,000 words of a brand new novel in the month of November.
My first year was 2002 which makes this—doing fast math—my sixth nano year. I have considered not doing it some years, but I think I’m past that. This year even with absolutely no time to plan, there was no question that I’d be back, doing my very best to come up with another story worthy of at least 30 days of my life.
I love it because doing NaNoWriMo has taught me, more than any other class or teacher or mentor ever did, how to write a novel. It taught me how to write through the dry periods, the uninspired days, the drivel that sometimes comes out when we sit down to make up a story. It showed me the vast amount of words you have to put down before finding the right ones in the right order. It not only taught me, but also it illustrated for me, the reasons behind turning off your internal censor and suppressing at every opportunity the doubts that are always there.
A daily word count goal (sometimes even an hourly one!) goes a very long way indeed toward overcoming the mechanical (I don’t have any good ideas), emotional (I am not good enough) and practical (no time!) reasons most people never write a novel.
If writing a novel isn’t something you aspire to here’s another option. This year I’ve joined a very active social networking group called NaBloPoMo that promotes blogging everyday in the month of November (reason No. 2 why this little site o’ mine has received less attention from me than usual). I’ve been blogging most days about my NaNoWriMo writing process, as I’ve been going through it, as well as posting a few tips along the way. You can see these posts in the NaNoWriMo category on my blog. As well, I’m going to be posting the Graphic Reminders I’ve done, here on The PCQ.
I haven’t been totally neglecting The PCQ, however. There’s work-in-progress to have a new social networking branch of The PCQ. This will be a place where you can easily post and share your own works of art or writing, start your own discussions and groups on whatever kind of creativity you’re into, and decorate your own profile page with whatever you like! Hopefully an email will be going out to all registered members soon, inviting you to see it (but I have to get through November first!). Either way, look for a link to it on The PCQ home page and please do click over and see what it’s all about.
Did you play this game as a child? It bears repeating and is a great thing to do with your own kids. It’s non-competitive, free, interactive and instructive, for adults as well as children. Plus, if you bring a creative slant to it, it can be an experience that teaches about the close relationship between smell, memory and creativity.
THE GAME:
Place a series of smells under the noses of blindfolded people and ask them to name them.
Best played in the kitchen.
That’s it.
However, it’s not as easy as it would seem to be. Sometimes the smell is as familiar as your own name but the word for it will not come. This is probably because in order to do this we have to utilize two separate parts of the brain. The part that identifies smells as familiar and known—and the part that puts a word to that familiar and known smell, ordinarily with the assistance of sight.
It would be a great game to play at a Halloween party since this holiday is already so much about masks and the senses. Make it part of your “Haunted House” and have the kids identify a few ‘bad’ smells along with the good or neutral.
If you’re just playing this at home, talk to your kids about the brain and memory. Sit down with them and do a quick free-writing exercise just to see what the non-verbal sense of smell has aroused in your c-minds. If your children are too young to write, let them dictate their stories.
You can also use some of your game smells as the basis for art work. After you’ve played the Smell Game, tell your kids they can make art with the ingredients. Explain that this art work may not be as lasting as if you were using paint. It might be a good time to teach them words like “transient,” “ephemeral,” and “fleeting” and to talk about art and artists who make art that is intentionally so.
Smell Art Ideas:
Sprinkle jello on a paper and let them use their fingers to make art (this is a great sensory-rich way to help them learn to write their letters and numbers, but save that for another more structured time ) Enhance the smell factor by letting them dip their fingers in lemon juice first!
Dip paper in strong tea, coffee, fruit juice.
Use berries to make dyes, paint with them!
Finger paint with (a little) peanut butter. (Maybe even jelly, too?)
Put glue on the paper and use aromatic spices as you would glitter.
Take one item—how about a lemon?—and do a whole picture out using all parts of the lemon.
And, this is a whole other article, but don’t forget: edible art! Pancakes with food colouring, popcorn ball people, rice cake worlds.
LINKS
Here’s a lovely website http://library.thinkquest.org/C0110299/html/index.php made by three young people about the brain and the mind, including pages on creativity (take the How Creative are you? quiz), the senses and memory.
The Ephemeral Arts – check this one out. it’s all about ephemeral arts on the Indian sub-continent; here’s another link to the same site, one that gives examples of these kinds of art. Use them with your kids!
Stayed tuned for my own Ephemeral Arts article. Coming soon!
Have fun and never forget that anything you can do with kids and creativity, you should be doing for yourself anyway. Tapping into our childhood well, keeps creativity flowing strong!
A Quick Creative Practice
~simple habits can have profound impacts~
“The smell and taste of things remain poised a long time, like souls, ready to remind us…..” Marcel Proust, French writer.
Whether you’re on a high energy creative roll or in a loggy slump, paying attention to your senses always makes good sense.
The kind of creativity you’re engaged in will tend to dictate the sense organ that you primarily use—though sight wins hands down. Music – hearing, Photography – sight, Cooking – taste, Pottery/Sculpting – touch and what about that OTHER one? Ah, yes, smell!
Since that’s the sense that tends to be used least, try going on a smell adventure for a way to inspire, to perk up your creative juices. As I have detailed recently, cooking that is done with intention, can be a great creative catalyst for this very reason.
Cook something that has smells you really love—or hate! Even if you don’t, cook you can make lemonade, cocoa, peppermint tea. Or just bite into and eat one perfect peach, making sure that you are aware of the smell as you do it. There are smells all around us all the time, right? Paying attention to them is the key.
Smells can be a switch, a direct neurological link to a memory, a feeling, a moment in time. It’s simple and effective. Researchers believe that this feeling of directness to a smell or taste induced memory has to do with the fact that these senses are our only chemical ones.
Sense memories are most often associated with the art of acting, but they are also intimately tied with writing, music and art as well. We create out of who we are, so what could be better than to use this primitive, chemical-sense to heighten our abilities in order to create our own truth?
Smells to remember
Baby/ talcum powder
Vanilla
Lemons/limes
Menthol
Tobacco
Ozone
Damp earth
Books
Perfumes/Colognes
Alcohol
Chalk
Pencils
Crayons
Mercurochrome
Paste
Ink
Erasers
Paint
Leather
New car
Gasoline
Tires
Dentist office
Hospital
School (especially elementary)
The Zoo
Church
Tomato plants
Malt
Bacon
Any kind of fruit
Spices and herbs: cinnamon, cumin, curry, basil, thyme, paprika, black pepper, cilantro
Any kind of baking: bread, cakes, breakfast breads, pies
After exposing yourself to the smells of your choice, try doing a ten-minute writing exercise or quick sketches. Use the mental stimulation to create something just from the sense of smell. Have fun!
Here’s an excellent article on the science behind the sense of smell and memory.
Cooking is one of the few creative activities that I engage in pretty much everyday. However, I realized recently that somewhere along the line I stopped giving cooking the respect it deserves.
I have always enjoyed cooking but I guess my children—over time—with their penchant for the bland and the familiar, ate away at ( )the amount of creativity that I generally poured into daily meals. I remember my younger son exclaiming that a quickie “Sloppy Joe” dinner was “The best meal you’ve ever made, Mom!” That’s okay. As a busy mom, I’d take any compliment I could get.
But for years now, it’s ordinarily just my husband and myself and since we’re both adventurous eaters, I have free reign over what to cook. I’m not much of a planner. I work until my tummy tells me it’s time to eat, go downstairs, think about what I’m hungry for, see what’s available— sometimes pulling out three times as much as I’ll use—and start cooking. I rarely use a recipe for evening meals. The results are usually good and often delicious (my rule of thumb is Would I be happy if I’d paid for this at a restaurant? and often I can answer “Yes!” to that question)
However, I don’t usually think of it as part of my creative day.
Recently, I had a different kind of cooking that needed to be done. We—like many people this time of year—have a surplus of zucchini from our little garden. I don’t even particularly LIKE zucchini so I knew that I needed some creative ways of using up these mass quantities. I looked on the internet for zucchini breads and ran across a beautiful cooking blog called 101 Cookbooks by Heidi Swanson. There, I found a recipe for a zucchini bread with an ‘Indian’ twist. This looked perfect as I was having my book club over that weekend. Our book club does a pot luck dinner with food suggested by the book we’ve read and this time it was Indian.
I set to work making this and what I ended up with was not only a yummy dessert and a little less zucchini to deal with but also a renewed appreciation for cooking as both a creative outlet and catalyst.
Right from the start this zucchini bread recipe offered me two things: 1) the opportunity to bake—which I love but don’t allow myself the time to do and 2) a recipe to follow. Nothing earth-shattering there, but it dawned on me as I got into it that following a recipe was allowing me a mental escape. Follow the directions. Do this, then do this, then do that.
Relaxation was the first thing I noticed. I scooped and measured the dry ingredients, enjoying the gentle mess of flour as it sifted across the counter. I used my food processor with childlike glee to shred that huge zucchini in the photo in a just few seconds.
Then I noticed that the relaxation was overlaid with something else: stimulation. My sense of smell became activated in a major way by the ingredients. Lemon zest! Wow, what a virtual explosion of associations: summer and heat and childhood and so many others—all good! Then there were the more familiar but homey smells of pecans (being from Texas where pecans grow, I used them instead of walnuts), cinnamon and vanilla. My senses were further delighted by surprising ingredients such as crystallized ginger and curry powder. What yummy smells and sooo delicious.
By the time I popped the two pans in the oven, I was as relaxed, happy and energized as if I’d had a late-afternoon walk on the beach or a great yoga class. I felt raring to go! Ready to take on more baking (I used up more, though not all, of the zucchini on Heidi’s gorgeous chocolate zucchini cupcakes! which we are still enjoying around here) and more of anything creative I could get my hands on.
I would have come upstairs and written this post right then if I hadn’t had Book Club coming the next night!
What I realized—remembered—is that cooking, when we can relax into it involves the senses as few other activities do. Not only smell and—of course, taste—but touch and sometimes even hearing. And it’s one of those activities such as walking or riding a bike, driving or taking a shower that can put us into a C-mindful state. I’ve often worked through plot knots while cooking. The activity is absorbing enough that it distracts but it doesn’t require a great deal of concentration—sometimes none at all. Perfect for c-mind problem solving!
So here’s the reminder: We have to eat, so why not approach the occasional cooking *chore* as an opportunity to delight our senses, relax our minds and catalyze whatever we want to do with our excess creative energy.
It’s wonderful to think that The PCQ has enough history and pure BULK to it that I can be distracted for so many weeks and still have new and renewable readers drop by everyday. Welcome to you all!
Over the summer, I didn’t post as much as I expected but I knew that I was doing well and good by taking a break from what had been a months-long task of putting this zine and its archives into the new format. I needed to get outside, enjoy the too-short summer months, do some physical work and complete other tasks that had been put off too long. It was a great summer.
However, I didn’t expect September to be such a bust as far as posting! I was so inspired and had great ideas for several new articles and posts, but guess what? I didn’t have time.
A trip to see my son and granddaughter came up unexpectedly. My son had the opportunity to show his art work last weekend in Bar Harbor, Maine and he needed help—babysitting and otherwise. I’ve included in this post some samples of his art. I think of it as pure energy with a large dollop of joy. I love it!
His first outing was exhausting work for all of us, but a big success. He not only sold quite a bit of art, he learned a massive amount about how to show and sell his work.
I also got to spend almost 10 days with my granddaughter, Acadia, also known as “Cadi.” She’s 27 months old. What an age! I kept thinking, No wonder Tyler is so creative these days, he’s got Cadi around to inspire him everyday. But of course, we all know that it’s not that simple. Children are exhausting and Tyler is raising her all by himself with no family nearby to give him any relief. I think the explosion of creativity is as much about needing to do something other than parenting as much as anything else.
Whatever the reason, it’s certainly working for him. Here’s the artist, Darvintyne with a few of his paintings:
And finally, though I don’t post too many purely personal items here, I can’t resist another image, this one of Cadi. Long-time readers will remember her newborn to infant photos from the original PCQ subscriber’s page. She’s still the best!