{"id":2531,"date":"2017-01-07T21:32:00","date_gmt":"2017-01-08T03:32:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/2017\/01\/07\/way-of-life\/"},"modified":"2022-07-23T18:52:40","modified_gmt":"2022-07-23T16:52:40","slug":"way-of-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/2017\/01\/07\/way-of-life\/","title":{"rendered":"WAY OF LIFE"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Sometimes I get frustrated at my writing here, especially as so often it seems to be only a litany of what I am doing and what I have done. It&#8217;s not the creative journaling that I envisioned from the beginning and which I managed to do for some years (on and off, obviously). I sometimes feel creatively stifled, but I know that I&#8217;m the only one that is judging. And, of course, the one doing the stifling, if that is really what it should be called. It&#8217;s like writer&#8217;s block of the creative kind. I can still write but only lists, plans, calendar fillings, dates, events, and then, afterward, what happened, what I did, what I thought, or what I experienced.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s not that it&#8217;s boring, exactly, it&#8217;s just that I expect more of myself. Once upon a time, I felt like I had energy and time to be creative in so many ways, at the same time. I drew, I painted, I sang, I read, I crafted, I wrote. Now, I often seem to have only the inclination to tackle one of those areas at a time. It&#8217;s like all my multi-tasking talents have gone into work (where, granted, I am also creative) or projects.<\/p>\n<p>Did you know that once upon a time I did embroidery? Now, I no longer remember any of the stitches and couldn&#8217;t do a French knot if you paid me. There&#8217;s a large framed piece (seashells) that I did, which I haven&#8217;t hung up in years. <\/p>\n<p>Did you know that once upon a time I did calligraphy? I still have bottles of ink and scores of pens and nibs and several posters of beautifully lettered poetry that are shut up in old art portfolios in the closet. <\/p>\n<p>Did you know that once upon a time I did <a href=\"https:\/\/www.google.se\/search?q=quilling&#038;client=firefox-b&#038;source=lnms&#038;tbm=isch&#038;sa=X&#038;ved=0ahUKEwjCisWz6bDRAhXJ6CwKHVCeB_oQ_AUICCgB&#038;biw=1280&#038;bih=891#imgrc=_\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">quilling<\/a>? I think the last piece I did was Anders&#8217; niece&#8217;s name in pinks and yellows for a sign for her door for a birthday when she was quite small. She&#8217;s an adult now, living in her own apartment, and I&#8217;m pretty sure that sign is long gone. I still have packs of paper and the quilling tools in my craft collection. <\/p>\n<p>I used to write poetry. It&#8217;s been years. I used to work on a collage book. It&#8217;s been years. At one point (in high school, but still) I even tried macram\u00e9, though that was short-lived. \ud83d\ude00 I&#8217;ve always been creative, in some way, and I still am, but I don&#8217;t seem to find the time or motivation these days to indulge any of the time-consuming, non-digital art forms that I used to. <\/p>\n<p>Nowadays, I am most creative with my photography, which I share mostly on <a href=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/lizardek\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Instagram<\/a>. It&#8217;s &#8220;only&#8221; iPhone and iPad photos, though, nothing sophisticated. I love taking photos of flowers, of nature, of my kids. <\/p>\n<p>I am creative at work, where I design marketing materials and pour my heart into Powerpoints. That&#8217;s kind of sad, since it&#8217;s nothing that lasts and nothing that&#8217;s ultimately satisfying as an artist, but I&#8217;m proud of the work I do there, and I love my job, so there&#8217;s that. <\/p>\n<p>And, I guess, even though it&#8217;s not consistent, I am creative here. I love writing and I continue to journal here, even though my audience has withered and my frequency has diminished; blogging has changed drastically since the glory years when I enthusiastically joined in and spent hours reading about other people&#8217;s lives, commenting on their posts, making online friends far and wide and writing about my life and my thoughts. Time changes everything, so I supposed it&#8217;s only natural that the ways I am creative now are different from the ways I was creative years ago.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes I think I&#8217;ll have more time again to be creative in the traditional ways once I retire. After all, I&#8217;ll have more time to fill, right? Either way, there will always be creativity in my life, whether I&#8217;m reading books, looking at paintings, illustration, crafts and photography or making my own, writing this journal or finding my way back to other art forms that I once had time for.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sometimes I get frustrated at my writing here, especially as so often it seems to be only a litany of what I am doing and what I have done. It&#8217;s not the creative journaling that I envisioned from the beginning and which I managed to do for some years (on and off, obviously). I sometimes feel creatively stifled, but I know that I&#8217;m the only one that is judging. And, of course, the one doing the stifling, if that is really what it should be called. It&#8217;s like writer&#8217;s block of the creative kind. 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