Some lists.

I reblogged this post from a few years ago

I think I have come a long way from this but some of them still apply.

 

Reasons I get stuck.

1. It is hard to keep going when the destination seems so
distant and unknown.

Imagining Frida
Imagining Frida

2. It is hard to keep believing in yourself–
when there is no real evidence that what you believe
is more than your ego gone wild.

3. It is hard to go on without recognition
or validation or reward–
because you could be delusional.
Completely mad.
It’s a distinct possibility.

4.It is hard to find a reason to keep going because of
all of the above.

5. And then there is the question of your own sanity.

So Here’s another list.

Reasons to question my own sanity.

1. I am writing the third draft a play–that may never be produced.

2. I probably could put time and effort into more lucrative pursuits yet
I persist.

3.The life of an artist is often painful, disappointing
frustrating and depressing.

I hate to say it, but this leads to another list .

Painful things about being an artist.

1.The weeping, nail-biting–
and hopeless staring at an empty
screen.

2.Thefeeling that I am absolutely on the right
track suddenly changing to the realization that I’m not.

3.Awareness that my ability
to say something-
that hasn’t been said-
by countless others–
seems–
a) lacking?
b)missing in action?
c)otherwise engaged.

3.The constant nagging voice inside me
saying unkind things about the value or validity
of my own work

4. Experiencing shame, jealousy and resentment for the success of others

5, Trying to not have jealousy and resentment for the success of others.

6. Feeling threatened by the success of others. Oh God! Help me!!!!

7. Though some artists, writers and actors are wildly successful
famous and rich– the majority of us deal with–

Oh dear– I guess it’s another list–

The 99 percent

1. lack of recognition,

2. crushing poverty

3. the thought of dying in obscurity

4. The realization that absolute failure is entirely possible

5. The ever looming reality of poverty–
and dying in obscurity increasing with age. Yikes!

BUT–

I realize that despite the above lists–

None of these are good enough reasons to give up my dream.

Not writing–because of fear of failure
ensures my success at one thing– failing.

Failure is possible enough without my helping it along.

And–If I do not write–

My fearful, negative, self will have defined me and
controlled me and won this battle.

AND SO

I keep

1. writing.

2. painting,

3. improving,

4. growing,

5. discovering–

and even though I am often–

1.stumbling

2. falling,
3.crashing,
4. burning.

I keep going.

Because

1.There is no turning back for me.

2.The road only goes one way.

3.There is no place that I can go back to.

4.The road behind me is closed.

Well folks–

if this has not been annoying enough–

Here is another list–this one is for you .

1.What are you working on?

2. If you are not really working on something–

What are you avoiding?

3.What are you risking by not risking?

What are you denying yourself

by not devoting yourself to the discipline?

4. What terrors are you subjecting yourself to

by not confronting the fear?

And last but not least–

5. Why are you reading my silly lists.

1.Go get to work.

2.Call the Muse.

3.Wait for her.

4.Don’t make other plans

She is most likely to show up when you are actually at your desk or your easel
on tapping away on a keyboard in bed or in a coffee shop or wherever you write.

9 Replies to “Some lists.”

  1. thank you for this Lynna…for your courage including your strong voice re all of the above… you help me face my ‘lists’…. thank you – don’t stop…’k?…… x (((o)))

  2. ooooohhhh…. i love that you called me out in this!! i’m totally procrastinating comfortably in my vessel of resistance. hee hee gonna go make stuff… love you!

  3. Thank you dear Lynna Your courage to face and share your Fears,.our Fears are a constant reminder of how linked we all are…The courage to move forward with the decisions concerning ourselves and who we are as artists is the journey of a life committed to spirit…Sweet Blessings
    love
    jo

  4. Lynna. Sweet Sister! I LOVE this post. All your words. Your feelings. Your thoughts. OMG.
    Seriously. So there right with you! Thank you for this today. We artists aren’t alone are we? But a whole tribe of fabulousness pushing through the muck. Every single moment. Love you!

  5. Dear Lynna,
    Love your beautiful drawings and honest lists.
    I identify with your ‘woman with the cats’ and the scar on her face, although mine is on my hand. I was bitten on my ring finger on Sunday, by a poor starving stray kitten in our parking garage, while picking it up,I called VOKRA and they had me take it to their vet. I’m now on a course of ANtibiotics to stop the staf infection that set in. Must remember to wear protective gloves when picking up strays!
    Ok back to my writing….

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