O tendinitis, tendinitis, wherefore art thou tendinitis?
I’ve been in pain, not able to draw, for the past three weeks or so. Now, I’m better, and so I’m here at my desk. I really, really feel uninspired. I have to do something every day and keep swinging, keep a rhythm to keep my creative juices going. Which is not uncommon. Pablo Picasso once said
“Inspiration exists but it has to find you working”Tweet
and nothing is more true to me. Do something every day, no matter how horrible or wrong.
Today I am going to finish this one. It’s been sitting on my table for more than a month, collecting cat hair and stains. I’m going to finish it no matter how much I don’t like it.
Stillness kills me. My brain works extra hours if not engaged in anything else, and starts making up impossible plans, impossible dreams, impossible ideas, impossible – and deleterious – thoughts.
So let me get back to my watercolors.
I’m also filming the second YouTube video for my channel. Let’s see if the second will be less horrible than the first!! 🙂