The last couple of years I’ve been
wondering a lot whether I’m on the right track or not. Is my work good enough
(for what?), am I creative enough (in comparison to whom?), do I got what it
takes to make it in this business?
Very hard questions to answer or
even think about. ‘No’ scares me to death, or close to it…
By now I do know that I could have
done a lot more than I have done and I’m working hard to change that which is not
always easy when recovering from a burn-out. I still want to do more than my
body will let me.
Yesterday for some reason everything
came down from its shelves and I couldn’t see through all the mess. What should
I do, where do I start, continue (whatever)?
After the initial panic I picked up my brush and
still very confused I continued on one of the drawings I’m working on. With every
brushstroke my mind relaxed and I felt the mess on the floor of my brain getting
back to its shelves. I never felt this process so clearly happening and I continued
to draw. Relaxing, becoming silent turned into certainty that I am on the right
track and I am doing what I’m supposed to do: DRAW!
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