Bliss List

Bliss SPA photo by Kuviajes on flikr

The little Bliss List is inspired by Liv Lane at from Choosing Beauty. A little list to honor the bliss we have in our lives for the week.

1. Taking the time to build a fort in the living room {before work} one day with my little one. so glad I took some time to play.

2. My hubby for making lunches in the morning and giving me a back rub after a long day at work. What would I do without that man?

3. A picture of hope by a young girl who is very inspiring.

4. People, many people, allowing themselves to look deep within and discover parts of themselves they didn’t know.

5. Time for art and play.

6. A gentle reminder of how precious life is to me and how we are here to connect with one another. That is what is important. Not objects or money.

7. Babysitters. For a long overdue date night.

What was your bliss this week?

[video] Are you your muse?

This beautiful Ted talk with Elizabeth Gilbert author of Eat, Pray, Love is a much watch. I know 20 minutes is a long time but it is so worth it. I’ll wait while you check it out…

I know right? So many times I have struggled with those inner demons that get in the way of creativity. The pressure that I put on myself to make it a masterpiece. My inner critic {Perfect Polly} loves that. She loves to beat me up over my process and get me stuck in the perfection trap. She loves to tell me along the way of my art and soul journey… “if it’s not perfect than why bother? You might as well give up.”

Elizabeth’s perception of externalizing the muse or genious provides just enough space to breathe and take it in. Providing enough space to depersonalize and allow the work to unfold without judgement. Like a breath of fresh air to let go and just create for the love of creating. That is her “safe construct” as she says, to help her through those moments of doubt.

My safe construct is talking back to Polly. “Polly, I just want to create. It doesn’t matter if it’s perfect and FYI often my mistakes lead to surprises. Surprises that I had no idea would lead to my favorite work. So, go find someone else to bug right now!”

“Just show up to do the job” as Elizabeth puts it. To create. To love. To connect. So I work on taking that deep breath and remembering, “I am not perfect Polly.”

Yesterday was one of those moments. I spent my lazy sunday playing with my family. In those moments of play…creative inspiration hit. I got some glorious ideas in my head.

I driove all the way home holding those divine ideas in my head like a precious baby waiting to be born. With the buzz all around me, I pulled out some paints and got to work. But, it’s not working so great. It feels rusty and awkward. Like I am trying on someone else’s clothes and they don’t fit.

Then Polly starts in on me. “This is not at all what you thought you would do. You are horrible at this.”

I take in a deep breath and re-center. I re-adjust her negative thoughts. I let go of the ideas I had in my head. Of the perfection that I had dreamt up. I let go and just start creating. Enjoying. And then the switch happens. I begin to flow.

I didn’t create any masterpieces yesterday. But, I did two things. I stood up to Polly and I had fun trying out some new ideas. But I have a feeling those ideas will lead to more. They are steps along my journey, and I am two steps closer than I was yesterday.

It’s not about the product after all, it’s about the process. The process is the beautiful space where we discover parts of ourselves that we didn’t know existed. The moments that make up a life well lived.

 

 

pretending to be…

Easter dress upphoto by Obsessive Compulsive Photographer on Flikr.

At what age did we stop dressing up like our favorite characters? At what age did we stop dreaming of being a ballarina, superhero, or our favorite animal?

As my daughter moves from favorite outfit or theme of the week {usually something pink} to the next, it makes my mind begin to churn.

I wonder, when did getting to work become more important than imagination?

I used to spend moments in the woods. Walking alone. Looking. Daydreaming. I daydreamed all the time. I pretended. I imagined. I wrote poetry. I drew daily. Back in the day, I just spent time, well, spending time. With no goal in mind. With no pressure to perform.

Maybe that’s why kids put off cleaning their room until the last possible moment. It’s not just to drive us crazy {well, maybe a little}, but so they can spend their time dreaming and playing. Do they live their lives by a different standard? A standard that play is more important than the to-do list. I keep wondering, at what ages does that change?

As an adult, we seem to live by the clock. The have-to list. The must-get-done. Why do we not value adults who dream and play and pretend? They get called things like… unfocused,  screw-ups, and non-conformists. They are the ones the adults point to and say, “See, don’t be like that. You should make something of your life.”

Yet, my most wonderful, creative, and authentic ideas come from time spent doing…nothing. From being in nature. Playing. Being.

I read a book about DaVinci with my art group. He professed that most of working was….not working. That time just being was time to reflect, be creative, and generate the most wonderful of ideas. But our society values productivity. Making money. Keeping up with…some imaginary perfect standard.

When I make things, others say…”how do you have time to do that?” My thought is…how can I not? I am not whole unless I am creatively inspired. But sometimes the well runs dry and I need to recharge and feel inspired. The only way to do this is to turn to play. Pretend. Just Be.

So today. This lazy Sunday. I am dedicating it to just playing. So leave the dishes in the sink or put down that to do list. Just pretend and play.

bliss week

Liv Lane of Creating Beauty inspired this post with her bliss week posts.
What is keeping me all blissed out this week?
1. I am addicted to Mad Men. Because I choose not to have cable, I miss out on a lot of pretty cool shows. We recently got Netflix and I am now totally hooked. So much fodder for discussion on our society, genders, just about everything.
2. I love how little private jokes develop. We used to say “I love you more than anything” in my house. Which has now turned into “I love you more than {insert anything here}. My favorite is “I love you more than a chicken!” three year old humor is amusing…
3. Three weeks and we are going to Disney World!
4. The beautiful fresh winter air that I relished in this morning walking outside. So crisp and clear…if only there were more snow.
5. Having lunch with girlfriends this week. Part of my new years intention is more girl time and I am really working on making that happen.
What is blissing you out this week?

Introducing perfect polly

Perfect. Photo by Angelica Nicole on Flikr

What can I say about Perfect Polly…Let me start with some background.

I believe everyone has chatter in their minds that convinces them of things. Chatter that says you’re not good enough, smart enough, or capable enough. Experts call them critics, false-beliefs, or negative self-talk.  From Sark to buddhism, cogntive-behavioral therapy to self-help guru’s like the Mean Girls Reform School; they all point to the inner tapes, voices, and critics in our minds that convince us to believe things about ourselves. Convince us to believe in the negative.

I struggle with these inner voices. Everyone does. No one is immune to them. Really listen to celebrities tell their stories, and they often talk about their own self-doubt. How hard it was to break free of these critics and and to ignore that voice telling them to give up on their dreams.

A long time ago, I nicknamed my negative voice; Perfect Polly. She wants me to be perfect in every way. Be the best artist, wife, mother, psychotherapist, daughter, friend… To make all the right decisions. Make all the right moves. Do it all without missing a beat. And…if I can’t be perfect, well then, why bother.

But the truth is that I am not perfect. {I know, surprised right?} I am far from perfect. What I am continuing to learn every day is that perfection is a trap. Perfection keeps you from pulling out those paints and getting to work on your next painting. It keeps you from taking a risk to make positive change in your life. It keeps you from being vulnerable enough to share your story. It keeps you focused on your fears rather than focusing on your intuition. {You know, Intuition, that beautiful wise voice inside your heart that leads you through the difficult times. That voice we often ignore and then later say, man I should have listened to my gut.}

I am no longer afraid to be seen as imperfect. I feel fear. I feel shame. I can even feel unworthy at times, well a lot of the time. But I am working really hard on not letting that stop me. Not buying into the idea that everything needs to be perfectly lined up in order to move forward.

The difference for me over the last few years is that I have called Polly out. I have named her. I am recognizing that she exists. I am talking back to her.

“Perfect Polly, I know you want to think I am not good enough to do {insert fear here}, but I’m going to do it anyway!”

It may take time to move forward. Change is hard after all. I often break things down into small manageable steps. But I keep moving forward in spite of fear and always listening to my wise heart.

I just felt it was time to call her out in public. To really be vulnerable enough to publicly say I am imperfect. I talk with folks every day who struggle with these inner voices. Who don’t even realize that they have a choice to listen to them or not. Who thought they were alone in believing that they are not good enough.

Now that you have been introduced to Polly, I will be talking about her a lot on this blog. Talking about how I am working on listening to my wise heart and not her negative vibe. I hope you will feel inspired to do the same.

Bliss week

Liv Lane of Creating Beauty inspired this post with her bliss week posts.
A peak into my bliss for the week…
1. Being home cozying up on the couch with a cup of steaming hot tea, reading inspiring blogs.
2. Lessons in love. They are all around you. Just listen. Mine this week was prioritizing my family. Felt good to put us first.
3. Helping my little one “finds her patience” in her pocket when she is frustrated.
4. Early morning quiet. Mediation. Reflection.
5. Learning from all the amazing people that I meet with every day.

faithFaith, 6×6 montype

What is your bliss this week? Make sure to check out the loads of amazing bloggers sharing their bliss here.

But why?

why?Photo by Jody9 on Flikr

Yes, we have entered the BUT WHY? phase in our parenting development. With every turn and with every new piece of information, a small voice asks––but why? Well, it can be a bit daunting to continue to answer the same question over and over. It can be a bit tiring to explain so many little details.  And, it can be utterly amazing to revel in how curious our children can be about how the world works and how everything fits together.

Each time I need to answer a but why question I find myself struggling to continue defining and refining what I think or how I see it. It is an amazing opportunity to look deep into the undercurrent of the many things I experience every day.

Then I thought to myself, why don’t we ask this question more often? Why are we as adults not looking deeper into the why of life? Lately, I have found myself starting to use this phrase of curiousity in my own life. But why did I put the blue paint there? But why do I not want to do art today? But why do I feel that, or think that, or see it that way? It is amazing what answers you can uncover if you only ask the questions of yourself. It’s often those thought gremlins of “not good enough,” “don’t deserve it,’” or “it’s too hard.” You know those thoughts, right? Everyone has them and not enough of us talk about how those negative thoughts can shape our behaviors. How they keep us from taking care of ourselves or reaching for our dreams.

It really is an amazing gift to ask ourselves––BUT WHY? Give yourself a moment or two today to ask yourself; but why? Be curious about yourself. Let’s see what it uncovers or opens up. I would love to hear what you uncover!

Inspiration Wednesday…..on letting go

I found this video on Pixie Campbell’s blog, and I was really inspired by it’s beauty. It’s a new year and a fresh start. However, fresh starts begin with letting go. Letting go of the baggage, thoughts, and patterns that no longer work for us. We need to let go in order to make room for the new possibilities.

In picking my word for the year {SHAPE}, I have been engaging in a lot of deep thinking about the shape of my life and what parts I am ready to release. It seems that this video found it’s way to me right when I needed it. Thank you to Ericatheartist for creating it and Pixie for helping me find it.

What are you letting go?

intentions and a blog hop!

Fly Tribe Word Hop 2012

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The fly tribe is a group of almost 400 creative entrepreneurs who took Kelly Rae Roberts Flying Lessons e-course in 2011. As part of our commitment to moving forward, we are having a blog hop to celebrate the new year and proclaim our word/intention for 2012.

As promised here is the reveal for my word/intention for 2012. Drum role please …

SHAPE

This year for the first time my husband and I have joined together to choose our focus word. This is the year of productivity. Of clearing out the closets and creating the shape of the life that we have been envisioning. It is shape of home, career, self, body, soul, and mind. We have so many ideas and visions for the direction of our life and my business, and it is time to start putting shape to it.

This is the year for clearing out all the objects, thoughts, and beliefs that are no longer working for us. Providing space and giving shape to the direction that my inner guide is whispering in my ear. Well, it’s more like a persistent and commanding voice.

Over the past few years I have realized how many things/thoughts are in my life that were shaped by other people. As I have been peeling back the layers of my beliefs I have had to confront whether I want these things/thoughts in my life or whether I am ready to let them go. As I began this process, I looked around my house and realized how many items were given to me second hand by others when we bought our big old farm house. Things that while nice and durable, where not what I would have picked. It was a visual reminder that even the decor of my home had been shaped by others.

Don’t get me wrong, I think we are all immensely shaped by our cultures, families, and experiences in many positive ways. However, I knew intuitively that some of the beliefs and items I have picked up over the years no longer matched the shape I wanted for my life.

I have spent the last few years starting to put shape to my mind and soul. The shape of my artwork. The shape of my psychotherapy practice. It is time to begin shaping the overall vision for my journey.

This year I will be asking myself, does this match the shape of my life and vision? This will be my guiding question as I move forward in all projects, creative outlets, business decisions, and personal experiences.

So 2012 is dedicated to taking charge and cultivating the shape of my life. Of our lives. The shape of my life is already so different than it was five years ago. I can only imagine what the next five years will hold.

Hello 2012

celebrationCelebrate, 6×6 Monotype Print

It’s a new year. A new beginning. I have been doing a lot of thinking about new beginnings, change, and endings. I have had a lot of all of them this past year. I am grateful for every one of them, even the difficult ones. I have learned so much. I have cried, laughed, pondered, and reminisced.

At the start of the new year, my partner in crime and I spent some time doing some planning, dreaming, and organizing. We have a word/phrase that we have decided on for the coming year. I choose a focus word each year (2011 was Freedom and 2010 was Zen). I will reveal our word for 2012 next week when I do a post on 1/9/11 for the Fly Tribe blog hop. (In the summer of 2011 I participated in the e-course Taking Flight with Kelly Rae Roberts. It was one of the amazing experiences I had in the wonderful year that we just commenced.)

So do me a favor, take out your paints, magazines, pens, markers, crayons, or just a ball point pen. Do some dreaming for the year. Write down you intentions. What do you want to manifest in your art and soul journey this year? What do you want your life to look like for 2013?