I spend a lot of time writing and considering all aspects of a big project before I begin to physicalize it. It will all start with a vision that nags at my psyche for months or years at a time and then I begin to write. Ideas are sketched out and questions appear.
This current project will be a big one and the number of questions that have come up around how I might create what I want to create is a bit daunting. But I make the time to sit with these questions and ponder and answer them because I know that without that work I tend to lose steam and fall into doubt around the project.
The biggest question around this project is how I am going to find people with the skill sets I’m looking for in this small and conservative city. I have a few ideas and a few leads. The answer to that question will come through the writing and the pondering and living with my ideas. Through allowing them to morph into something that I must trust will become real whether or not it resembles the initial vision in the end.
My Locker Room Epiphany
How Finding Nemo Gave Me Hope.
The House that Built Me.
A Curse for This Town; What a Beautiful Town
Words to Places; Scents to Memories
Move Around - Around - Around - Around
Why I hate going to public pools and the beach.
Spring and Such