I also realize, even when I realize I am a piece of Artwork – I’m not quite happy with it. I wanted to be the Artwork that:
- people like and appreciate
- people expect me to be
- makes a statement
- inspires those who sees it
- is ‘right’
- is heard
- is accepted
- has a big following.
I wanted to be the “perfect” artwork.
Lol. I laugh to myself now. What’s “perfection” anyway?
Why do I listen to all these voices that tell me:
- that I have to be a certain way
- that I have to do this or that
- that something is good or bad
- that I have to be better every day
Lol.
Then is when I let go the need:
- to be perfect
- to be right
- to voice or force my opinion
- to tell people and me what they should/need to be or do
- to judge or criticize
- to do anything.
Ay. I am just me. Enjoying my being. Doesn’t have to “do” anything. I don’t even know what to tweet.
It’s always a good sign when I have nothing to say.