
So this weekend I decided to invite this project home with me on my own terms. Writing the introduction for an exhibit takes time and space and quiet, hard to find in my workplace. And I really didn't want a repeat of the trauma of the end of last weekend. I wanted to see how I could bring some joy to this process. I blocked out a chunk of time to work on the intro yesterday afternoon and reminded myself of how my process works. Lots and lots of drafts, some snacking, some spacing out, some paging through books, writing down lots of quotations, much imagining, and at the end a decent first draft to give some space and read with fresh eyes on Monday. I think the ingredient that was most needed, both for myself and the project was:
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Really enjoyed this post, Liz - both the content and the photographs that match :)
I have tried your first approach before: leave work at work and fully relax on days off. But I have also discovered that creates more stress for me, thus nullifying the original purpose.
I'm glad that this weekend you found a rhythm that works, and in the end, are pleased with the draft.
Thanks, Molly! Very interesting to hear you've experienced this same thing. It's all a learning process for me, whether I want to admit it or not... :-)
Liz..this was great..to see your process and how it helped to show it and yourself some love.
xo
Karen
"...I decided to invite this project home with me on my own terms."
I like this, the invitation and the implication of boundaries. It sounds like you - and the project, needed unobstructed space to mull over possibility. Sometimes that's the best gift you can give to both parties. :)
Thanks so much, Karen and Steph! It's been another interesting week of love and space and lots and lots of learning:)
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