Last week, I went on a gallery hop/field trip to the lakeshore "twin cities" of Douglas and Saugatuck -- Michigan's Art Coast (about an hour from Kalamazoo).
You know . . . it was one of those things that sounded GREAT when I signed up to go. But then I got busy. And last week was pretty jammed. And I was kind of regretting committing to spending a whole day away in the middle of an already busy week. (Does this ever happen to anyone else? Or is it just me that does this kind of thing?)
I got up and dragged myself over to the meeting point for the trip. And . . .
It ended up being a really awesome day. Once the bus pulled away (and they put a mimosa in my hand . . . ), I just kicked back and relaxed and enjoyed a day near the Lake Michigan shore -- with good company, excellent food, and really cool art.
And it turned out to be a bit of Just What I Needed.
You see, lately I seem to be a bit . . . uninspired. About what to draw, what to paint, what to knit, what to plant. Pretty much everything that requires my creativity. Usually, I'm bursting with ideas and things I want to try. Lately, I've been . . . well. More undecided. Particular. Definitely on "pause." It's not that I'm ambivalent or uninterested. I definitely want to continue making and creating. I'm just not quite sure . . . what.
Although it's actually been kind of frustrating for me, I've come to think that it's maybe just a phase in my own personal creative development. And, eventually, I'll find my way again. (And maybe an even better way!) But. For now, let's just go with frustrating.
So on this trip, I was able to wander through several galleries and, in a very relaxed way, just let other people's creativity wash over me.
Shapes. Colors. Patterns.
Genres far outside the ones I practice.
Observing how others . . . find harmony and balance.
Or play with shadow and light.
Or tap into a sense of joy and whimsy and fun.
It was a good day for me. A day to kind of . . . fill up my tank again.
(So glad I got on the bus.)