dear friends of the void,
in recent days, I've been thinking about nervous system regulation as it relates to working for yourself -- and how the feeling of never-quite-doing-enough is rooted in a survival response.
here in the wild, a subliminal part of my brain still thinks that it can't take a break (or a few days off)... or it'll starve to death. or the monsters will come out and eat it. I'm asking myself what the opposite would feel like, and I have a hunch that the answer will open a trapdoor to a new level.
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π this week: I articulated a core philosophy: make art in the void, shared my hermit-traveler years of the creative journey, drew 3 ways of visualizing energy, and reimagined "selling," through my new work with me / services page.
why? because art itself is worth making, even if no one cares, or ever sees it. in the years of living this philosophy, it's given me more power and freedom than anything else.
chapter 4 of my wayfinding journey, or the story of how I made the leap into the void: leaving NYC, slow traveling the world during a pandemic, and the treasures I found within my artist-hermit self. I explore:
living without plans, pressure, or expectations
a digital detox to cleanse my psyche
devotion to creation as inhaling/exhaling life
the emergence of my website philosophy
Listen on Spotify
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I finished animating and writing my work with me page last weekend. I wrote about the process, and how I'm starting to radically reimagine the practice of "selling."
I experience wild fluctuations in available energy each day, so I drew 3 visual models to sense into my energy - kinda like checking the weather.
my pull for last week: on feminine shadow work, channeling masculine fire, and material gardening.
3 years ago: the artist soul is a tree
on the architecture of trees as a metaphor for the life and creations of an artist
4 years ago: no plans in the creative wild
my no-planning philosophy that I described in wandering way of the artist-hermit
8 years ago: aim for iteration, not perfection
I barely recognize myself here. but, I still think about this as a mantra for working.
the artist's way of selling: I spent most of last year distilling my process for sharing my work (aka, introvert marketing), and this year, I can feel that I'm focused on reimagining the art of the "sale" - starting with rewiring my associations with that word. I'm thinking about selling as offering, and offerings as hand-crafted invitations into a labyrinth of deeper relationship.
the unconditional enough: the antidote to "never-enough" and working from survival mode (as I mentioned in the beginning of this letter) is to enter a feeling of "unconditional enough." this is a deliberate practice. I'm working on this - and finding how it's paradoxically in congrunence with my great and wild ambition -- the contemplation of duality.
everyday, I open portals: in my explorations in playing with time blocks (last week's notes), I'm sensing into how deep flow in a project is about opening and entering a portal. time is a window you stick your head in. and the creative work -- if done with absolute focus -- transports you to another dimension. I've been drawing my portals on tiny pieces of paper, and collecting them over the course of a day, like acorns.
listening to: MUBI podcast, starting with this episode on Chungking Express. savoring this cinematic-cultural tour.
reading: avengers assemble: critical perspectives on the marvel cinematic universe by terence mcsweeney I'm (surprisingly) enjoying all of the films with my partner. I found this in my search for companion reading.
seriously meditating on: my Gene Keys, again. I bought the activation course months ago and have been meandering through it slowly.
watching: WandaVision, only on episode 4 but it feels surprisingly culturally critical, poignant, and absolutely gripping.
write me a reply, or send me a note via this minimalist form.
how would you work differently from the feeling-place of "unconditional enough"?
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thank you for reading. wishing you gentle days ahead.
πͺΌkening
πΏ PS. seeds, urges, random thoughts
I'm having a very low energy week, so nothing is floating around my head except the guilt of unfinished client work, and unanswered emails.π¨
but I did make this list of web garden tending work. I also started reimagining a donations page. it's 50% done, but you can peek the progress, with no text or buttons working.
πͺ· this is guide.notes 37, a weekly letter on nourishing an embodied creative life in psychic, digital, and material worlds.