In the gaggle of Modern Day Muses (and a Bodyguard), there is a Muse that hails imperfection. Here’s one of the reasons why.
I had a cellular shift around my art several years ago when I painted prolifically with my partner. We ventured out to the everywhere of landscapes, coffee shops, and unsuspecting people to sketch then paint in watercolor and outline in ink. We brought home copious amounts of half-done works, a lot of mistakes, and maybe an accidental masterpiece.
I liked very few of the paintings we did. He liked them all.
I would put my painting-mishaps in a portfolio sometimes using the other side for another painting or ripping them up to make collages. My partner would frame all of his paintings with glass and black electrical tape! and hang them in cafes and hair salons around town. I his style, but I was in awe of his courage. He had this unspoken acceptance that all of his paintings were worth framing.
Audacity* was an inspiring trait of this man, having boundaries was not. One day I walked into a café and saw a unfinished painting of mine that I despised, and it was framed and hanging. There was my blunder on display for everyone to see. I had given no permission for him to do this. I was horrified, angry, and I’m pretty sure overly dramatic.
When I went to retrieve my painting, it had sold. Huh? Someone bought and hung what I considered my bad art in their living room, and it wasn’t even finished. I met the buyer I sheepishly asked her what she liked about it. She said, “Well, everything ... especially the unfinished look.” Really?
That’s when a cellular happened.. the epiphany was greater than the sum of the painting. How is it that I couldn’t see the beauty someone else could see in my work? Was I doing good work and not even knowing it? Am I not even my own audience? I was sad, excited, confused, and inspired to paint more. I had no idea that my standards for what was considered “good” might be suspect until I realized my standards weren’t for me, they were for someone else.
T.S. Eliot said, "Between the idea and the reality ... falls the shadow." How we think our art and writing should look and what actually happens is often out of our control. But that doesn’t mean it won’t be something as good or better than we planned. If we are attached to the vision of what it MUST look like, we are robbing ourselves of the pleasure that can come from going with the flow and looking for what the work itself wants to become, and then accepting it as the wonder it is.
When I started looking through the eyes of the people who appreciate it, the deep-rooted illusion that my art sucked began to dissolve. I realized that when I stopped trying to paint the way I thought you’re supposed to, I saw a quirky, purposefully imperfect, whimsical voice and gave realized I did like my art the way it is, it was messy and imperfect, like me.
Share your half-finished works with the world. Frame them with boldness and defiance. If you make enough mistakes, it becomes your style.
This week I will share with you some wisdom from Spills, the Muse of Practice, Process and Imperfection.
*Audacity is an upcoming Modern Day Muse
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