I have always fancied myself a creative person but ever since I went back to work I have struggled to find that part of myself. I sat down with my daughter to paint the other day and I was blank. I couldn’t find a single stroke to put on the canvas. Madison looked at me and asked why I wasn’t painting. “I have nothing” I told her. “As much as I want to paint I simple can’t find any inspiration to put onto the canvas.”
“That is because you have forgotten how to dream” she responded.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Well ever since you went back to work you have your head filled with work stuff. All you think about is work and bills, and the house. When you fill your head with that there isn’t any room for dreaming. If you can’t dream, you can’t create.”
You know I really don’t remember the last time I had a dream. Such wisdom from a young mind.
So now it is time for me to find my creativity again. It is a part of me that I love and don’t wish to lose. I am challenging myself to do something creative everyday for the next 365 days! It doesn’t have to be something phenomenal it just has to be something.
So today is the first day of my challenge. Do you think coloring my hair would be considered creative? Okay I may be stretching it a little. So instead I have baked today. A coffee cake and brownies…creativity in the kitchen. It isn’t much but it’s a start.
As for tomorrow let’s see what I can come up with.
I challenge you to join me in the creative challenge. Get in touch with your creative side and share your accomplishment with me. Don’t let the best part of you get lost. You know the famous saying….use it or lose it!
Who knows….maybe I can even start dreaming again!
Did someone forget to post the Restricted rating outside the MOMA?
I was so disappointed yesterday when I wasted good money dragging my family to the Modern Museum of Art. My daughter turned fourteen today and is a budding young artist. I mistakenly thought it would be a good experience to take her to the MOMA to inspire her creativity and feed her love for the arts. Boy was I wrong.
Apparently I was not taking her to the museum for an art lesson,rather a lesson in sex education. As she so eloquently put it; “wow mom that was some kind of birthday present, fourteen penises in fourteen minutes.” At one point my husband and I had to quickly redirect the kids and ask them not to look to their left because the painting was so inappropriate. Whoever decided oral sex while shooting yourself in the head is art was a sick individual and whoever decided to hang it in the museum is just as bad.
Are you not supposed to have some kind of talent to be an artist? No you just have to incorporate a penis, breast or sexual act into your painting, sculpture or photograph and POOF its art!
On a positive note we all enjoyed seeing the works of Van Gogh and Picasso. The kid’s have a studied Van Gogh in school and have tried their hand at creating “The Scream” so seeing the original was an amazing experience. (My eighteen year old contends his version is better than the original.)
I am certain we missed many excellent examples of modern art from very talented artists and for this I am sad. Perhaps the curators could contain the R rated art in one area so we do not have to expose our children to it in search of the real art.
Like life, art is a matter of perspective so I appreciate that what I see as pornography others see as art. I just don’t get it!