When life looks you in the eye - and you feel like you'd be happy to take on the challenge.
Thursday, 2 May 2013
Scaling the Wall
Unfortunately, lately I've been stuck where no writer enjoys - standing beside a great chasm and looking across, I can catch the smallest glimpse of a fertile land with ideas frolicking beside a bubbly spring, and characters sprawling languidly on the grass, waiting to tell me their stories. I can see them, I can almost hear them - I just can't reach them. I'll find a way to get to them, but for now, I'm sitting and looking at the gaping divide and I know I have to fly over, I just don't have anything with which to make wings...
Though you hear about it most often from writers, I am sure that others must experience the same phenomenon. Like...a Baker's Block, or Musician Misalignment or Cook's Catastrophes, I don't know, but this particular evil can't only haunt writers...it wouldn't be fair. So, what causes it? Life? Maybe...my last writers block lasted nearly two years - the business of a baby, and being a new Mom didn't lend itself well to my imaginary friends and their interesting issues. The only time I had to talk to them was in the shower, or in the car, and who has a pen handy on such occasions as those? Maybe stress? I've been experiencing a bit of that lately - and my propensity to latch on to any niggling worry that floats through my skull might be somewhat of a distraction.
Or maybe, just maybe - the thing that makes you good at something, that brings out the very best in you are the times where your own creativity and passion have momentarily dried up. It makes me aware of them, aware of myself. Maybe it's good to fight through something now and then, to build that determination that pushes you forward. Uncertainty is a hard one for me, it makes me feel like someone else is directing my future, and I don't like that. But, I'm learning - slowly - that part of the fight is letting it go, giving it up, and letting God take things in his hands. It's then I find that I didn't actually have to fight so hard to work things out my own way, that what I saw as a chasm was only a crack.
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Jana, You may wish to take a look at an inspiring work written by Julia Cameron entitled The Artist's Way. It is about reconnecting with our creativity, strengthening our self-awareness, and developing our ability to quiet the mind and hear our heart speak. She wrote it especially to help "recovering creatives" get through blocks. A fabulous resource! Bonnie ;)
ReplyDeleteThanks Bonnie! That sounds really excellent! I will have to look into it. Hope you have a great day!
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