Sometimes those inadequate feelings just wrap me around like a blanket. Which reminds me that I have an unfinished granny square blanket somewhere. Not that I really care.
To be critical of oneself is sometimes dangerous for someone who wants to create art. Any which way, drawing, painting, sculpting , knitting, crocheting, and any other method. Because it might stop a person to continue with a project.
My slump blanket is decorated with self doubt, and "I am no good in this". There was a time when that didn't matter, whether I was good or not. I kept going and being happy.
I am not saying that I am unhappy now, I am just full of crappy thoughts and those thoughts make me
doubt my creativity. Am I repeating myself?
Sometimes I wonder if I ever fit with any other group of people. I am only pushing myself to participate but still feel like an outsider.
On the positive note, I have learned some new tricks in Brioche knitting. I had known the basics, but increasing and decreasing were a mystery. I think I have nailed the increasing quite well. I still have to stop and think the decreasing, since there are two leaning decreases, left and right. Important in
A designed pattern.
Next step would be two colors, but that can wait, I have other projects started (did I mention that I have not finished anything for a while - started a few)
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I made a Sima Drink for May 1st, but was not successful. I had dumped a whole bag of dry yeast, instead of miniscule amount. Also, I didn't have enough liquid. The Drink was somewhat alcoholic. Most of it I threw out.
Some I drank, and felt oddly lightheaded, even though the alcohol amount
Was very slight.
The other day I made another dose of this Sima, and so far so good, but not ready for drinking yet.
And one more link . I am making a Mediterranean salad for a group that is meeting soon. I have all the ingredients already.
Now, if only I could get my inspiration come home, and sweep all the crappy thought webs from my blanket, and leave me with a fresh mind to finish something.
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