I took a long break from making art after I published my book in 2015.
I finished the sketchbook I had and then left its replacement untouched for months.
I remember opening the book up for the first time, and banishing the blankness from its pages. Well, from the first page. It was another six months before I opened it again. In this fashion I slowly worked, adding strange things into my works. Cat hair held down with scotch tape. Actual acrylic paint. Whatever the hell this was:
During this time my art became unpredictable, angst-ridden, and confusing.
It’s been just over three years since that initial sketch, and I’m still discovering what went wrong, how I burned out. I’m 19 pages into that same sketchbook.
I knew I needed to stop selling art because it was becoming so much more about other people, what did they want to see? Did they like it? Were they willing to pay for it?
Some of my characters were very popular, yet some of the dearest to me were completely overlooked. The silence that met these characters felt like a rejection of a part of me.
I needed to separate myself from my art and other people’s views of it from my self-worth. I am more than the reception my art receives.
I was once a very talented musician, and the thing about being a performer is the music already exists, you just have to learn to play it. You can alter things, and express things differently, but the framework is there.
In music, you learn works by the masters, play them beautifully, record them (maybe you need to get some legal permissions if the pieces are not very old or in public domain), and you sell that, or people pay you to perform. It’s not easy, by any means. But it is rather straight forward.
That’s… Not how visual art works.
At least in my experience, you don’t want to sell art that’s all copies of great artists. Some people make it work, but it’s not the standard by far.
Furthermore my skills and understanding of myself as an artist come nowhere near what I had created as a bassoonist.
So it’s difficult not to want validation. It’s difficult to make art just for myself.
Yet I still want to make art.
So, I do make it, I keep making it, and I will continue to do so.
I’ll try to separate my self-worth from what other people think (or don’t think) about the pieces I make.
When I started this blog in 2010 I wrote a post about becoming the person you want to be, and taking the steps you need to get there. I decided to go back to that to see how much it still applies:
I can change. I have changed. I can stand my ground. I can be strong, and I can be happy. I can overcome my fears and my doubts. I can push the limits of what I think I can and cannot do. I can find out that slow persistence is still progress.
So here’s to slow persistence, here’s to overcoming, and here’s to doing things even if they scare us, and even if it takes three years to get rolling again.
Thank you for reading. Let me know below, what do you struggle with and need validation for?
Let’s do this together,
~AJ