So, I have hired a life coach,
Chris Hammer, who I am calling "Hammer" or "HAMMER" or "The Hammer." I am hoping that he can help me to write what I need to write, paint what I need to paint, maybe start a band again, I dunno. I should say just figure out what it is I NEED to do, and then do it, and be happy along the way.
This comes on the
heels of last week, where I spent two figure drawing sessions unable to achieve anything: I ended up with a scrubbed-down canvas at the end of 2 days. And that's "okay" in itself, but I beat myself up pretty bad about it, and was earnestly considering abandoning painting entirely. I felt that I "am not" a painter (as if that is something that is bestowed upon you, independent of actually spending a lot of time painting!), and that I might as well spend my time on something else, or just give in and start watching a lot more TV.
But I hate TV.
So I started cleaning up my act, getting off coffee, not eating junk, eating lots more vegetables, doing more exercise. I also took the past few nights off, bought some new clothes, a cool hat, a few books I wanted, generally took care of myself in little ways that I had been neglecting. And hired a life coach.
Somehow in all of that, I totally turned around and started feeling fantastic! Which I still do (other than I've been finding it hard to get up in the morning). I am going to spent part of the day tomorrow finishing my
plein air of the Bow River, then go for a bike ride, then do some figure drawing at night. I am going to focus on drawing for a while, both at figure drawing and at home. Part of the problem last week was that I simply couldn't see where my drawing was off. I was unable to see the figure accurately. It felt almost like a physical thing (though I am sure it is not). I would look at the figure, draw something, look at my painting, and I could tell there was a difference, but I was totally unable to see where I was going wrong. So for now, I am going to draw the figure, probably just a one-session block-in each time, and then focus on painting at home and with Geoff. Oh, and Doug Williamson and I have a paint date.
And what else?
I need a new place to live. But that's a story for another time.
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