What is wrong with me? I have the urge to be creative, but sit here with my brain permanently in "park" mode and unable to move ahead. I started thinking about making holiday gifts, but then I wonder what I could make that someone would actually want to receive. I think friends and family like my quilts, but it's November (reminder: start making quilts in January!), so that's not a real option. I look at all the magazines and "how to" books that I've got that cover every medium known to mankind, but the first thing I think is, "What would someone do with this???"
Yesterday I read a blog written by someone that reminded me of myself. She loves being artsy and craftsy and is drawn to publications about creativity, in awe of the super talents and prolific work of so many others. Yet, like me, she feared looking too closely or spending too much time exploring others' work for fear that her own ideas and art would be influenced by the work of another artist. Then there's the part of me that is like a deer in headlights. I'm surrounded by artistic materials and, more often than not, have the time to be creative but do nothing. It's depressing.
Today I will at least explore some resources for artistic prompts. I'm wasting time, wasting opportunity and need a nudge. OK, I need a really big kick and a shove.
