I was listening to NPR last week and listened to an interview with acclaimed author, John Edgar Wideman. He said something that really made me think: a work in progress is not a waste of time, he said. Rather, a work in progress is a privilege.
I have tended to look at works in progress as something hanging over my head that I must finish. Considering Mr. Wideman's statement, however, perhaps a work in progress is a reminder that I have been given a gift and that the work is a manifestation of that gift. That not using it would be the true waste. That every time I create something, I am saying thank you.
I am back to work. Thank you.
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Monday, September 19, 2011
Sometimes, It's the Little Things
This summer started out with preparations for the New York Doll Show. I had so much to do, and I felt like I was sewing every waking minute. Then it was over and I asked myself, "What next?" But it was summer, the kids were going to visit my mother in Michigan, and I decided I needed a little down time. Which turned into a lot of down time.
I thought a lot of thoughts during that time. I just didn't sew a lot of ...sews? Just to get back into the swing of things, I made a few postcards.
They were a good warm-up and I'm almost ready to answer the question: "What next?"
I thought a lot of thoughts during that time. I just didn't sew a lot of ...sews? Just to get back into the swing of things, I made a few postcards.
They were a good warm-up and I'm almost ready to answer the question: "What next?"
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