December 1, 2023
Back in the Saddle
You may—or may not!—recall that I started painting a 30 x 30″ canvas at the end of September, starting with a sketch in my art journal. I jumped ship on the sketch in short order and reverted to my default approach of figuring things out directly on the canvas itself. I posted work-in-process in early October, and then went on a drive-down-the-highway journey to Virginia.
It’s December now.
I’ve been home for weeks.
But, of course, I continue to journey—in this case, with this painting, moving in and out of fear. Plain and simple, upon return from Virginia I was afraid to pick up a brush and get going again. I acknowledged the fear repeatedly but just could not get myself to paint.
I did trust that eventually I’d move past the fear.
That move took place a few days ago.
What I’ve noticed: I LOVE the feeling of creative flow each time I work on this painting, I LOVE watching what emerges on my canvas each day. Every time I go upstairs, no matter the reason, I detour to my studio to look at and enjoy the canvas. Every time I’m about to head downstairs, I do the same—detour to my studio.
What I’ve also noticed: I have to overcome fear Every Single Time I think of picking up my brush to work on this painting. OMG! What the heck?!
So it goes.
Crazy as it seems to my rational mind, I know that all of the above is why I paint, including feeling whatever fear arises.

[with apologies for lighting challenges when photographing]
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