This past summer has been an interesting journey one that I would not
call prolifically expressive but rather simple, deep, questioning and
intuitive. As you know I have developed a very simple creative
contemplation process of meditating on a daily image and writing a few
words - a poem - simple self expression. This free course is called
Creative Intuition.
This
past summer I have been going through a kind of a death around my
busyness addiction. I have been experiencing an absolute refusal to be
busy. In turn, I have not wanted to create anything.
My
journals and my paintings were set aside for the entire summer and I
engaged in an almost monk-like creative practice of just picking an
image and writing a few words about it.
What I have been doing
without knowing it by following this inner directive is deepening my
intuition. As I have quieted myself, my intuition is getting louder and
I find myself being strongly directed by my inner body feelings....so
much so that I am unable to refuse listening to my intuition anymore
without getting sick or out of balance immediately.
The strong
directive these past months to "do nothing" has been hard for me and I
have been experiencing much inner wrestling and depression around my
inner refusal to create and be "productive". My mind so wants me to
"progress" on creative and career levels but even as I flail myself
forward into life there is always an inner resistance. Now I go through
periods of silence where I cannot even seem to "think " in regular ways.
Curiously
without "doing anything creative" my connection to life has deepened.
My work relationships have deepened in their bonding exponentially, I
am cultivating new creative friendships with people outside of work
that feel stimulating to my inner life.
I am savoring my home
life. My partner and I are experiencing new creativity in our relationship. A long quiet walk feel creative because it invokes inner body
richness and relaxation. The every day can feel ecstatic at times. This
past week, I was sitting on the sofa with my daughter and my heart
burst open. I could feel myself sending waves of love to her as she sat
silently reading a magazine next to me.
"Without time to reflect, savor and connect you will lose yourself." -Chuck Spezzano