Posts tonen met het label creativiteit. Alle posts tonen
Posts tonen met het label creativiteit. Alle posts tonen
woensdag 4 mei 2011
Question 1
Following is the very first Question I wil answer.
It's not the first time I am doing this, I remeber writing down my dreams and goals about 5 years back in time. Just before I went back to be a teacher again after a long period of being quenched. I had a coach and she was good. She let me talk and then asked Questions. Most of the time my thoughts got organised because of that. Except on one point. I wanted to be an artist, but being a teacher instead she advised me to keep my painting and writing as a hobby and focus on what I studied for. She was really persistant in that and I gave way to her arguments. I could be creative as a history teacher as well I lied to myself. And of course she would be right in saying that creativity would vanish when it became something I had to do in order to make a living. I had heared that many times before. Eventhough I was not really convinced I went back to teaching.... I still maintained 6 months on the job, then my dad became seriously ill and I got so overwrought I had to stay at home. Nearly a year later my dad died and I made him a promisse to pursue MY dreams. That was 3 years ago.
So here I am, doing just that what I promissed him and above all myself! Asking myself questions on the how's and when's and what's and why's of my dreams.Feeling dizzy all the time because of the many dreams I have and having to narrow them down to a few so I can concentrate on "The Biz" instead of the "What would be my dreamiest dream". Now I don't have to dream anymore, I can start building.
The First Question asks the following:
-In your wildest dreams, what does your creative biz look like? Are you working fulltime? Part time? What does your everyday schedule look like?
In my WILDEST dreams I have a little house-like studio in which I do all my creating, it's light and bright there. Prefferably in a green green flowery garden,where I can walk in and where nature is at its best. I will paint outside in the garden in summer and inside in the winter,where I will have an nice fire burning.I paint the day away, and I will write and make objects, design al sorts of things. Create like I never did before.
I would also give workshops, having High Tea(Thanks Daphne for that lovely idea) or go out on a picknick and paint on a pretty day here in the dunes or on the beach.
My workshedule is something I can't define yet,because of my kids. Being a single mom I have to devide my attention between work and homemaking. I will try a shedule and see what works best. That will be one of my goals for the upcoming month.
This is the dream I am building.I have been astray for a while and thought I wanted something completely different. But in the end I always came back to this......not just in my dreams but also when I was doing research for that other dream. Seems a bit silly right? But then again....when the heart whispers it is not always easy to hear it right the first time.....
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zondag 31 oktober 2010

21 Dagen geleden schreef ik mijn laatste blogje.
Sjee zeg,
en weer ben ik uitgepraat.
Er is zat wat in mijn hoofd omgaat en zat wat ik aan het doen ben en wat me overkomt,maar erover schrijven lukt me gewoon niet. Ik ben inspiratieloos. De woorden stotteren op het vel. Er is geen flow, er is geen vanzelfsprekendheid. Er is geen blogje dus. Nou ja...wanneer ik weer rust heb zal het vast wel lukken. Vooral wanneer ik weer even echt helemaal alleen ben zonder verplichtingen. Want niets is zo funest voor de creativiteit als alle dagen druk in de weer zijn.
Nog even geduld dus!
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21 Days ago I wrote my last blog.
Gosh,
and again I am speechless.
There is enough whirling about in my head and enough going around and happening, but I just can't write about it. I have no inspiration.Words stutter on the page. There is no flow, no naturalness. There is no blog....Well ...it will be just fine when all is quite again. When I am totally alone whit no obligations. Cause nothing is so killing for creativity as being bussy all day long. So please patience for a while and I 'll be back.
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Sjee zeg,
en weer ben ik uitgepraat.
Er is zat wat in mijn hoofd omgaat en zat wat ik aan het doen ben en wat me overkomt,maar erover schrijven lukt me gewoon niet. Ik ben inspiratieloos. De woorden stotteren op het vel. Er is geen flow, er is geen vanzelfsprekendheid. Er is geen blogje dus. Nou ja...wanneer ik weer rust heb zal het vast wel lukken. Vooral wanneer ik weer even echt helemaal alleen ben zonder verplichtingen. Want niets is zo funest voor de creativiteit als alle dagen druk in de weer zijn.
Nog even geduld dus!
______________________________________________
21 Days ago I wrote my last blog.
Gosh,
and again I am speechless.
There is enough whirling about in my head and enough going around and happening, but I just can't write about it. I have no inspiration.Words stutter on the page. There is no flow, no naturalness. There is no blog....Well ...it will be just fine when all is quite again. When I am totally alone whit no obligations. Cause nothing is so killing for creativity as being bussy all day long. So please patience for a while and I 'll be back.
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