Well, okay, not left entirely, just went into the other room to watch tv or something 'cause I'm boring Her to tears in the studio. Not a lot going on in there, I can tell ya'. Like right now, I'm posting when I should be painting. I think the word for it is procrastination.
Seems that every so often you come up on having to do work you really don't want to do. You force yourself to do a little here, do a little there, but never buckle down and get to it with any real concentration and focus. Yep. I'm right there. Smack in the middle of it. Not wanting to do the commission, but hey, I'm supposed to be a professional artist ... and I'll suck it up and do the work.
Thing is, I want to be painting something, I just don't know what it is. Dilemma. Conundrum. Stumped. And no Muse poking me in the butt, getting me motivated. I've got ideas. Boy-O, I've got ideas swimming around like tadpoles in a puddle. I just can't get legs on 'em and get 'em out of the water. Even sitting here typing I'm coming up with more ideas. *sigh*
So, it's down the hall and into the studio I go. I'm thinking I'm going to have to take the remote control away from the Muse and hide the microwave popcorn. Either that, or bribe the ol' girl with chocolate. Think that will work?
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