“The magic of the creative process is that there is no magic. Start where you are. Don't stop.”
- Seth Godin, The Practice
Over the years I fall off my daily practice horse over and over again.
Just like yoga, dishes or checking my balance, my main achievement is not staying on that horse but getting back on it. As long as i meet myself in front of a piece of white rectangular i feel i serve my purpose, Abstract or flowers.
When i started this series i committed to myself to all kind of parameters that seems irrelevant now. I needed it to get started. it served a purpose. This funky road will probably humiliate me many times more before I become amazing at flowers drawing, but isn’t that the purpose of the practice?
Progress not perfection