Backward but forward.
Itching to create in every direction.
I’m doing this backwards. I intended to send this—my October newsletter—and within it announce my new “Low-Stakes Creating” feature.
But I knew this newsletter would take forever years weeks to write because I’m so slow at my craft. (In fact, back in my Twitter days, I was an active torpid member of a “Turtle Writers” group.) Writing doesn’t come easily to me. It’s laborious. I revise and rewrite and strike out a gazillion thousand (who’s counting?) times to make it sound good.
Meanwhile, my hands are itching to leave the keyboard and get dirty.
My hands want to fold and cut fabric and feed it into my sewing machine. They yearn to paint and draw, hammer and drill. They’re most satisfied when repurposing, restoring, and renewing, a description my writer friend Kathryn Evans so aptly captured.
Lately, the itch has been intense. In part, it’s driven by my recent recovery from a long bout of sciatica over the summer. On October 1, I finally received a cortisone shot in my spine (no fun) and within three days, I felt like a new young-ish woman.
Now, after months of being sedentary, in pain, and depressed, I feel like I can’t create fast enough. I’m even a little obsessed, which is good motivation. Yesterday, I didn’t let myself finish an upcycling t-shirt until I cleaned the house and performed my back exercises (and knee exercises—a story for another day).
So for now, I’m going with it. I’m not going to fight what my soul (and hands) seem to need. If When! writing calls to me again, my craft will be better for the break.
Right now, this 66-year-old (okay, 67 in a week, but who’s counting?) girl just wants to have fun.
Going forward, I’ll be writing less and sharing more photos. Here’s the first low-stakes project I shared earlier this month.
More to come…
Thank you for being here.
Karen
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You’re feeling better! And creating from a heart of joy. 😁
I started exploring some mixed media artwork last week and find myself tickled by the results.
So many possibilities!
Thanks for sharing with us Karen. Your enthusiasm is contagious.
Welcome to 67, Karen! 😊 Two-thirds of the way to a century… 🫤