Monday, June 3, 2013
This is hard. I sit down to write and to create an illustration and the effort feels so big and the end goal seems so far away that I take a moment to wonder, "Am I wasting my time?"
That question is a creativity killer. It never fails to freeze me up and drain me of every good idea I was having 10 minutes ago.
So what am I worried about? Well, I wonder if this venture will pay off. I am taking the time every day to make sketches and take notes and jot down ideas. I read books to help me get inspired and stay inspired and more books to learn about business and illustration as well as books on writing of different sorts. All of this is making a choice how I spend my time. So will all this effort bring a profit in the end? Will a publisher ever want to hire me? Will a company ever want to commission my art? Will I ever be able to deposit a check into a business account?
Then I feel guilty because I am melting all my golden dreams down into coins. Is it really all about money? Is that critical adult voice from my childhood right by asking, "Art major? Why would you let her major in art" My other favorite was, "Are you going to be a starving artist?" I will let the above quotes remain anonymous. Those careless comments by well meaning adults buried themselves deep in my psyche, like cancerous lesions, waiting for the right opportunity to grow tumors.
I hate thinking about money. I hate thinking my dreams are only worthwhile if they turn a buck. Some people actually enjoy pursuing their passions without giving that a second thought. Maybe that actually makes their efforts more valuable.
My efforts are actually teaching me to be committed to something. I have had several false starts. Hind sights tells me this had so much to do with immaturity. Some of us are late bloomers. I know motherhood needed to happen to me. I have learned more about determination by raising two children than anything I ever learned in school.
Speaking of motherhood, that will never make me a dime... and it has been worth every minute.
Yea, taking the time to pursue this dream is worth it, even if I never make a dime. I am taking time to nurture my creative self. She has been seriously neglected over the years. It was past time to take care of her.
When I measure how I spend my time, writing this post and drawing the picture I made to go with it was time better spent than an hour with the television. Now I just wonder if I would ever have the willpower to never watch that time waster again.
Thanks for stopping by to read my post. Feel free to share it and to leave a comment. Time wasters are all around us. What are some timewasters you struggle to avoid?
I hope this post has encouraged you to never look at following your dream as a time waster, no matter where that journey leads you.