Feelin It

March 13th, 2007

Despite my silence, things have been going better this week. And you know what's helped enormously? Making that commitment to myself to make art every day for at least 30 minutes with no pressure to finish something or to make something "good." But just to get moving. And I've been doing just that. It's funny, because I'm at work 24/7 this week and half of last, so I haven't had access to my camera to record what I've been doing. I picked up my camera at home last night when I had a bit of spare time. I took a couple pictures last night and then my batteries ran out before I could upload them. Doh! But it's ok. The art I've been doing, they are no masterpieces that will blow your mind. But you have no idea how good it has made me feel to follow through with it. Perhaps I feel especially proud because I haven't been posting what I've been doing to keep myself accountable as I do with art-every-day-month in Novembers. I've only been accountable to  myself.

I haven't always felt I'm all that reliable when it comes to commitments to myself. If there are others involved, if someone is depending on me, I'm always much better. When I trained for and ran that marathon, what kept me going was all the people I'd collected money from and the little girl I was running in honor of. I couldn't stop or give up. But I don't always want to have to depend on guilt/fear/expectation (imagined or otherwise) to keep me going...yes, it's great to know what works for me, sometimes I really need that. But what would it mean to do it with only me keeping score? I feel teary thinking about it. Perhaps it's no coincidence that my camera ran out of batteries.

So, what have I been doing? Well, I started a piece one day and worked on it over the next two evenings for at least a half hour. Then I started something else last night and finished it tonight. And last night, I went to the local bookstore for my artist's date. I sat in a chair with a bunch of wedding books to look at the gorgeous arrangements of candles and flowers. The flowers especially inspired me. I went there to get a little moleskin notebook for another FW exercise and it set off a spontaneous artist's date that was loads of fun. I've also been drawing and painting and playing in this new mini sketchbook.

Still feeling teary and emotional, but I'm less bothered by it today. Last night, I got little shivers of joy when the fiansor told me he'd been thinking about it and he wants to write the score for a string quartet to play when I walk down the aisle. (He plays the violin among most every other instrument and enjoys writing music.) I was so touched. He said, "that way, it will be our song." Sometimes, I feel like he's not into all the wedding details. We had our tasting recently, so we had a chance to talk about a lot of things, like music and invitations and decorations. He had opinions (he always does), but I thought that was as far as it went. Knowing that he has been thinking about it and wants to put such a lovely personal touch on our ceremony makes my heart sing.  Man, I love him.

I feel so sentimental right now. My work is ending, a week from tomorrow. Today, I took the girl I've nannied for for the last 6 years to go for her road test. I sat in the back seat while she drove and passed it. She drove us home and I had this moment of sadness. At the same moment she said, "You've driven me for the last time! That's so sad!" As much as I'm ready to move on, I'm not torn about it, it's still sad and I'm starting to feel that bubble up. I'll miss the girl, my boss, and the adorable dogs that I've spent every day with. My boss is going to be the officiant in my wedding, which is special and I'm sure we'll stay in touch, but you know. Changes, changes. Life is changes.

Ok, I think I've been all over the place in this post, so I'll end here. Life is good.

13 Responses

I need to start the art commitment again. My puppy is making it tough, but I can do it. Thanks for the kick in the pants.

Oh, Leah – how romantic that the fiansor wants to write you your own song to walk down the aisle! I could almost swoon. :-)
I have problems keeping commitments to myself, without having made them public. Something I need to work on myself.
I also have a hard time saying
“goodbye” to people when it’s time to move on, so I can imagine how that must be tugging at your heartstrings – six years is a long time, of course you feel bonded with them all. ((Hugs)) to you.
xo

Hello Leah-

I loved reading about your man’s kindness – so romantic! MY heart was singing when I read your words. It’s cool that your boss is officiating. Enjoy every moment …

To answer your question about the critique sessions in college … one professor was pretty freaky with the whole scoring deal of attaching a number between 1 – 10 on certain aspects of a piece, would then add em’ up and average them and give the final score in class. He would ask students to particpate in the scoring, but never seemed to accept any input as valid. So we battled it out for four years as competitors, with the game show thing becoming the focus A LOT of the time. Even when I did “win,” it felt nasty. This is one thing I love about FW – completely undoing that wierdness for me.

Oh Leah – what a wonderful gift from the fiansor! What a great story to tell when you look back after all those years together! You’ll cry. =]

oh, the weepies…one good thing about all those silly little tears is that it means that you have a great big heart! and that, of course, is why i love your blog (and you!) so much.
:)

So many Changes for you Leah.
All these cliches keep popping in my head…change is good!

You are a strong woman.
Keep Creating and
Savor every day.

XO,
melba

life is good! i forgot about that exercise, to sketch….perhaps blocked it from my brain? i haven’t drawn in so many years….i’m intimidated. i loved hearing of your artist date ~ i haven’t had mine this week and i fear i might not. flowers are always such a rush of inspiration, your bookstore evening sounds fun.

Oh how wonderful to be having your own song – that is an incredible gift!

How old do you have to be to drive there? Here its 17.

And thanks for both your recent comments – I’m glad you understand.

xxx

Leah-
I love reading your writing.
Thank you for sharing your feelings.
It connects us sensitive folk.

leah – your comments! they make my little heart SUH-MIIIIILLLLLLLLLE! thank you for affirming my desire to snuggle. are you following your very apt advice? snuggling is good to mend any fog, i’m telling you.
oh…so much to say, but let me sum it up by saying, how much i’m looking forward to getting to know you so much more. it will be so much freaking FUN.

A great post….I’m glad life is good for you! :-) .

Cxx

Any change can bring up a real swirl of emotions for us. How remarkable it’s been for you to witness 6 years in the lives of that family. What a gift to them…and to you. And now…can’t wait to see what you’ll do next! xoxo

oh that is so sweet of him!
strangley i suddenly feel all nostalgic for the details of wedding planning. it was stressful but also… nice and fun.

Do you have your dress yet? i can’t remember

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