Coping creatively
In memory of Rudolph
A little over two months ago, I experienced one of the most difficult events of my life. Our little dog, Rudolph, passed away. My wife, Jess, and I don’t have children, so our lives very much revolved around our furbaby. Rudy was eight and a half when we adopted him from an animal shelter, a 30-pound former stray, small in stature but big in character. For over five years, he was our pride and joy.
Read MoreLove the process
I recently watched a TED talk by Srikumar Rao that really got me thinking about my approach to my work – and life in general. Rao teaches that we are all ‘hardwired for happiness’ and that it’s only our thinking that gets in the way. For a creative lifer, his teachings also have a lot to offer in terms of how we approach our creative projects.
Let’s back up a bit, though and talk about my Mum, because she was way ahead of old Srikumar. He’ll keep. Mum’s wisdom always comes first.
Read MoreCan I get a ‘hell yeah’? (Or, what should I be working on?)
Hell yeah, I wanna write a blog!
That’s the sentiment that came to me a couple of months ago. It didn’t come to me suddenly, like a unicorn bursting through clouds, tossing me onto its back and carrying me off on my new rainbow adventure. The idea of writing a blog had actually been on my mind for about a decade and a half. Ever since ye olde days of ‘weblogging’, I liked the idea of regularly jotting some words for people to read on the Interwebs.
Read MoreGetting going
Well, here it is. After a decade and a half of pondering, perusing and – largely – procrastinating, I’m starting a blog.
I’m starting. That’s the key.
Getting going is never an easy thing for me. It’s not that I don’t want to do something fun and creative – quite the opposite; it’s just that I have so many darned ideas about fun, creative things I could be doing, that I often talk myself out of every one of them. I’m paranoid. I always suspect one of the other things might be the thing I’m supposed to be doing, not this thing. I also suspect aliens live among us, but that’s not really relevant here.
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