It's a Start

This afternoon, after a much-needed nap, I decided I had to do something to pull out of the stupor I've been in.  Looking around, I decided I could do a simple block print of some of the flowers in the lovely bouquet I received yesterday.  At first it was slow, but it didn't take long to get into the swing of the project.  That's usually how it works; I drag my feet and feel slow and stupid till I get going.  Then the miracle happens and it all begins to come back.

As I learn this genre, I am amazed at how different the same plate can look in different colors.

The muse of creativity is fickle, to my way of thinking.  Maybe it's me, I don't know.  However it works, I find that it's all a matter of balance.  Easier said than done for most of us.  Keeping my job, family and other commitments met is a tall order, leaving little time or energy to dedicate to artistic endeavors.  When I'm tired and feel pulled in too many directions, sometimes I question whether I'm wasting my time out here in the studio- I could be doing easier things.  So, why do I do it?

Something about the red and white combination really makes me happy.  

The truth is, I do it because something inside of me won't leave me alone.  When I consider throwing in the towel and letting everyday life take over completely, inside myself I know it wouldn't work.  Everywhere I look I see painting compositions, amazing color combinations or light that grabs me by the heart and I know it's just part of who I am.  So, today I added another link into the continuing chain that is the story of my creative journey.  Tomorrow I'll add another.  And today I'm happy about that.

Thanks for stopping by! Alice