Sunday, 8 April 2018

It's not about the money

from my art journals 

Just had a bit of a revelation. It has been percolating for quite a while.  (Possibly will not be the last time I will have it.  But it feels sure and solid today.)  

It is to do with money.  I find money incredibly fascinating.  Not in a 'I want to count my gold' kind of way.  But as a concept, and admittedly, as a personal struggle.  I have read so many books about it from all sorts of different angles. I have managed it super carefully and survived on hardly any of it.   I have wanted more of it.   

I am now 'in business' to 'make money' and  - you know - on many levels I need to 'make more of it'  because I want to pay off this mortgage, and I want to go on holidays and have my own art studio and all those sorts of things that money can help with.  

And yet there is this notion that money isn't anything.  It's an 'energy' its a 'fuel' it's not even a real thing - just a cypher absorbing anything we project on it (Charles Davis I am referencing you here) - and as such a tool to discover how to become more whole. 


And despite all this it somehow eludes me - like I just don't get it.  Literally. HA!  I mean, I am fully aware that I am in no way poor, and my position in life makes me part of the top whatever percentage of the world in terms of wealth and fortune.  But I still don't get it.  

SO back to today.  And my revelation with regard to money and my mission the world. Hard to just say it, or write it, but fundamentally - it's not about the money. YES I do need to live (and yes I do want to pay my mortgage off and go on holidays and all that stuff)

But it's just not about the money any more.

I want to make a positive difference in the world.  End of.  

I am working on exactly how.  But it will be using my talents and skills.  I expect it will be to do with creativity and connection.  And creating a future.  And enviromentalism and feminism.  Togetherness.  Making your own fun.  Humanity and divinity.  These kinds of things.  

Just sayin. 


yes it's possible. from my art journals


Tuesday, 3 April 2018

Finding Wild



Sometimes I want to change the name of my Wild Painting.  I took it on as a sort of whim, based on what my good friend Morgan told me about her Wild Writing classes, inspired by the work of Natalie Goldberg.  The WILD in my case, being more a creative state of mind, than anything to do with the wilderness or nature.  Morgan also runs a facebook group Wild Motherhood, and she really does love nature and being out in it - and her life now is nomadic - living in a van and travelling out in it most of the time. So it totally suits her.

For me my Wild is more like the freedom of the creative mind.  That space where you no longer know what you are doing, there is no plan, it becomes the leap in the dark.  For me, that space there, the departure from the known is pure creativity.  For we are now, making it up as we go along.  We must become present, very present, and sense and respond to what happens next.


I went to a mindfulness course run by some proper far out Californians who had actually helped train the chaps at the Navy Seals, and Nasa.  They explained that being able to be fully present was necessary in VUCA situations.  That is Volotile, Uncertain, Changing and  Ambiguity.  And that our times, now, changing so fast, are VUCA like this.

This might be a diversion.

It's not.  It's about presence.  And being able to fully respond.  That is how it is when I am painting, and in my Wild Mind (as Natalie Goldberg puts it).  Leaping into the unknown, CREATING something new.  Its at once exhilarating and deeply calming.

I was going to write a blog about how the folk who come on my weekends are so often people who are creative, but just haven't been it for a long time.   They know they are, but somehow they just don't get around to it.   I know this too.  I posted up on my FB page this quote about how women often get distracted by tidying up, and so never get around to the actual creativity part.  Here it is.



“I've seen women insist on cleaning everything in the house before they could sit down to write... and you know it's a funny thing about housecleaning... it never comes to an end. Perfect way to stop a woman. A woman must be careful to not allow over-responsibility (or over-respectabilty) to steal her necessary creative rests, riffs, and raptures. She simply must put her foot down and say no to half of what she believes she "should" be doing. Art is not meant to be created in stolen moments only.”
― Clarissa Pinkola Estés



Steven Pressfield writes about it in his short book The War of Art - like its an actual battle with an actual thing.  He calls it fighting resistance.  It's the thing that gets in the way of you getting creative.  In so many ways this is why I created the Wild Painting Weekend.   The first time I did it, it was just for me.  If I booked the studio, if I invited others to join me -  I would beat resistance and spend time painting.   And it worked and it was amazing.  And it worked for others too.  Who went on to restart their painting practice and sell more paintings and get creative again.



So now I have booked a studio - my own space!!! OMG  - (well -  for 5 months it is - its  a sublet!)

 I am totally cacking it to be honest.  I really do not know what I am doing.  And yet.  I have this feeling of diving into reality, of being alive.  And I know I am leaping into the dark and now I must sense and respond.  I have obligations that I have set myself and I must step up to the challenge.

Facing that blank canvas I am going to paint, and paint, and paint.  Until the painting emerges.




Friday, 23 March 2018

Should I take this studio?

I have this opportunity.  I am musing for a while to make sure I am not just leaping at things because they are there.  I want to have my own studio.  Currently I am hiring a studio on Friday evenings to make that happen.  Now this comes up.  If I take it on, will my perfect studio appear?  Could I handle all of that?  Is it merely a financial burden?  Goodness knows the only way to find out is to do it.  What if it helped boost my income? How could I make it make that happen? I sooooo want to say yes to it.  And yet I don't want to rush in like a fool if I am just being a fool.  These are the questions I am pondering.  Good idea? Bad idea? Can I hack it? yes I can/  the only way to do it is to do it?  What other options are there???? 

What do you think?

Wednesday, 21 March 2018

the only way to do it is to do it

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So this popped up on my instagram feed the other day.  And I love it - mostly i love it because it is a message pasted above and artists sink.  And there is something about an artists sink that makes me really happy.  We all have our things, right.  And for me - a sink and brushes means I am in the studio. Only a day or so before I posted this. 


It is proper symbolic for me.   Symbolic of being in a functioning art studio.  Being active as an artist.  And being in the studio is utterly my happy space.  This year my full on aim is to get myself a studio.  It has to have a sink in it.  And have windows and a small area for kitchen stuff - because a British girl loves to make tea continually.... And it has to be heated so its warm enough to work in.  I might be asking a lot.  But its what I want. (did you hear that universe) and ideally its going to be available, affordable, and have space for all my art stuff and my art books and I can be in it as much as I want to.  So there's that.  In the mean time I am hiring Lawrence Art Studio, which is a teaching studio over in Hove.  And at present am hiring it every Friday, plus some weekends to do WILD PAINTING in it.  My vision is to be able to do my own art practice, host workshops and do 121 coaching in the art studio.  I will be working with lapsed Creatives or Arists who want to expand their range, get better and over come creative and inspirational humps.  I will operating  at the intersection of Creativity, Productivity and inspiration.  Overcoming inertia and silencing the inner critic  - all my passions and my expertise coming together to help Creatives Get Stuff Done, Live a Creative Life and create the future of their dreams.    And no doubt there will be gatherings and pot lucks and travel and delights all a long the way.   Namaste Y'all.  Bring it!!  Lets DO THIS THING. 

Sunday, 18 February 2018

My First Painting Commission

I am so excited to have done my first painting commission.  Its for Cathy Phillips & Co - an interior design company based in London and Brighton.  The colours are to echo a beautiful fabric used in a cushion on the other side of the room, and its a stylised portrait of her client's daughter, Olivia.

I am wrapping it up and dropping it off today. 

Saturday, 23 September 2017

Wild Painting 2017



Here is me half way through a demo painting.... it's the one we ended up hanging in our living room - looking entirely different of course.  Everyone's painting turned out different.  I love how that happens.

Next Wild Painting is happening on 7-8th October.  I have a few spaces left.  Let me know if you want to come along and paint wildly and bigly in the amazing Lawrence Road Studios in Hove.  This is the last time this will be run at this price and in this format.  It has been a fabulous experiment and will run again but in a different model.

Wild Art Journaling will also change its model.  For the time being I have a few spaces available for drop in over the next 3 weeks on Friday.  Let me know on moyrascott@gmail.com if you want to come along and join in.

Bestest



Monday, 18 September 2017

change is exciting

I have just come a realisation.  Things need to change.  What I am doing is not sustainable in the long term.  I love it all, but it is somehow just not quite working right.  And I am finding this disheartening.  I know I have some really good things in place, but the pieces are not aligned, or  - configured in the right way.  Or maybe I just have one piece missing that will hold it together in a way that works better.  Or maybe its all just one step away.  So near yet so far.  And yet if I just keep swimming....

I have no idea what to do next.  I am not sure.   Responding to the next stimulus. Play with with different ideas and try them out.  Or to stop everything and hunker down in a chrysalis soup sort of way.  One thing is certain.   It is not going to be the same old same old.

I don't think anything I have done is wasted or has been any sort of waste of time.  Its all relevant. But something is going to change soon.  I am changing the way I show up in the world and how I make the biggest bestest positive difference I can.

And.  This seemed apt.