NewYork New….
This painting is interrupted by a kitten. The smaller the kitten, the bigger the distraction. I took in a .9 lb calico kitten with paralysis of the back legs yesterday — and now I’m syringing formula in to her every two hours. Bleary and obsessed, I’m in no condition to paint.
Again, I think about priorities. I need my studio time and I’m committed to my work — but when I can help a tiny life who is struggling to survive, well, that seems terribly important. And it seems like a simple matter until I see my painting life impacted —- one decision at a time but a pattern of interruption!
I think all creative people have these decisions to make — whether it involves family, community, or a special concern like animal rescue. Caring is always most important but we have to care about ourselves as well. I’d like to hear your thoughts if you are reading this. I have a lot to learn here. I guess we’re talking about balance but I’m convinced it is overrated. Passion is what I’d rather base decisions on.
And at the moment, the tiny kitten is sleeping in my lap warmed by my laptop. And it’s time to feed her — again :)
