Daybook for a Conscious Creator

As creators, especially conscious creators, it’s important to get out and feed the imagination regularly.  Julia Cameron calls this taking yourself out on an Artist Date.  So tonight, I took myself out and reconnected with my past — those years ago when I was an Interdisciplinary Arts student at Columbia College.

Tonight was the opening of the Retrospective exhibit of paper and book artist, Marilyn Sward at the Chicago Center for Book and Paper Arts.  I went down to 11th Street @ Wabash in Chicago to see the opening and reconnect with some old friends, including the brilliant and ever-delightful artist/educator/curator Suzanne Cohan-Lange. Bestselling author Audrey Niffenegger was there, also a former colleague of Marilyn’s.

The late Marilyn Sward was one of my teachers when I was getting my grad degree at Columbia. She was utterly passionate about hand-made paper and the book arts.  Jeff Abell, another of my Columbia teachers, is putting together the catalog, coming out later this summer.

From her early sketchbooks to her late aerial photographs, with paper installations, hand-made books, and everything in between, Marilyn was profoundly engaged as both artist and teacher. It is good to be reminded that creations come in many shapes and sizes, and that artists contribute in many ways.

As I stood on the Roosevelt Road elevated platform in the early evening sunset, to the West, the towers of St. Ignatius reared up, at least a mile away. Closer by, the glass high rises along South Michigan Ave. glittered in the waning sunlight. Away to the East, across Lake Shore Drive, I was looking right in the front door of the Shedd Aquarium. Chicago stood awash in its most gorgeous light.

In a different vein, as I write this, the firecrackers are still popping all around me and horns still blare periodically, as Chicago celebrates the Stanley Cup win for Chicago’s own Blackhawks.

Jeanne Kolenda wrote this evening about the seeming inability of people to notice beauty even when it’s right there in the subway, playing a Stradivarius. So this is a sort of time-out post to acknowledge, appreciate, and be conscious of the complex fabric  of life fully lived all around me — at least today.

There will be time enough for more bridge-building tomorrow.

Author: Bobbye

Bobbye Middendorf, MA, partners with evolutionaries as mystic-catalyst, healer, and poet -- evoking experiences of hope, self-grounding, self-trust, resilience, and joy. Spoken Word Alchemy opens portals for Yin Arising via mentoring; she offers inner wisdom guidance and word altars. With WayMakers, this award-winning wordsmith regenerates their clarity and expansive expression to live life as a work of art.

6 thoughts on “Daybook for a Conscious Creator”

  1. Hi Bobbye!
    In the wellspring of #blog30 activity, somehow I missed your triumphant voice. No longer!
    The ripples continue to flow outward, and I will now be along for the ride with you. We have, in many ways, a shared core message.
    We conscious creators, of all people, know and preach how necessary it is to take the time for inspired moments and interactions such as you (and Jeanne) described above. Yet we are often most guilty of NOT taking them.
    Look forward to more from you. Thank you!

    1. Donna, So grateful that you stopped by. I appreciate your comments and insights and look forward to taking the conversation to the next level.
      ~B

  2. Hi Bobbye-

    Enjoyed reading your blog post on “Daybook for a Conscious Creator”. Love the concept of feeding the imagination regularly. Will be taking myself out on creative dates. We do not do enough of this at all. Thank you for the reminder.

    1. Jane, Taking ourselves out to have some fun can bring up resistance. I’ve found it effective to use as a bribe to complete a piece of work, “then we can go on a date to the cafe” [or whatever you choose]. You can make them small and celebratory, and they don’t have to cost a lot of money. Enjoy!
      ~B

  3. Hi Bobbye, Thank you for drawing such a lovely picture with your words. I felt like I was there. A wonderful respite for a weary mind this morning!

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