Posts Tagged ‘Perfection’

If You Could Eliminate One Word from Your Brain Forever

January 17th, 2012 | 4 Comments »

This post is part of Reverb11. Through January 15th 22nd, I will be sharing my responses to the remainder of the prompts. My Reverb11 responses are a bit different than usual—more vulnerable, less polished, more frequent, and probably more interesting!

28. Vocabulary.
If you could eliminate one word from your brain forever—what would it be? (Author: Meadow DeVor)

One Word: Ruin

I tend to think in extremes—an all or nothing mindset (i.e., perfectionistic thinking). The most powerful way I reinforce this mindset: my language.

Ruin = Defeat. Crush. Break. Minimize.

These words lead to thoughts associated with “beyond repair” and “hopelessness.” To ruin is to weaken, to be left broken apart.

“This will ruin me.” could replace with “This will change me.”

Change is something I can work with. It’s a word that has options—hope.

The words we use have consequences. The words we subconsciously use have even greater consequences. Rather than focus on a word that quickly comes to mind, I dug a bit deeper and recognized words that I use often without even realizing. These are the words I want to bring awareness to. To eliminate them from my brain forever would be a great superpower; however, in reality, we must practice replacing these unwanted words with wanted words.

Notice –> Replace –> Rinse + Repeat

Over time, and with lots of repetition, you’ll notice yourself using the wanted words far more frequently than the unwanted, and this shift in communication lead to shifts in thoughts, feelings, actions, and consequences. Never underestimate the power of one word!

Check out Meadow’s post on this topic. She has some great word replacements in the post that I highly recommend printing to reference :).

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Letting Go of Perfectly Crafted Plans

January 1st, 2012 | 4 Comments »

Let it be easy. Breathe. Move forward, one tiny step at a time. This is a new beginning, a fresh start. You can begin this year with a clean slate—decide how to approach 2012 on your own terms. Embrace the uncertainty. Celebrate the journey of mindfully entering this new year.

These were the thoughts running through my mind last night, prior to the clock striking midnight. While these simple mantras seem uplifting and helpful, they actually made the transition more stressful and emotional for me. I so wanted to usher in the new year with a completely clean slate, but in reality, is that really practical? NO!

I felt numb, paralyzed by the pressure of trying to get myself into this positive mindset by midnight. I didn’t know how to simply let go of this “ideal” that I had crafted—to embrace my perfectly imperfect reality, to face the transition from a place of self-compassion.

Five minutes before the clock struck midnight, standing amid a crowd of people dancing and smiling, I pulled my husband into the hallway. I held him close, leaned my face onto his shoulder, and released the emotions holding me hostage. I cried, tears streaming down my face, and felt so grateful. I felt loved not only by my husband, but most importantly by myself. I let myself simply be “me” in the moment. I didn’t have to have the “perfect” transition into 2012.

One minute before the clock struck midnight, my face still a bit wet from the tears, I joined my family and huddled alongside my husband to ring in the new year. It was absolutely perfect. I felt liberated by simply listening to my intuition. I finally felt ready for this new year, ready to face what lies ahead and better prepared to let go of seemingly well crafted plans when my intuition sways me in a different direction.

Now, standing on the other side of the bridge, let’s begin to unravel 2012. Are you ready to begin?

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Year In Review

December 4th, 2011 | 7 Comments »

Throughout December, I will be sharing my personal responses to the prompts of Reverb11. Below is my response from the third prompt.

3. Year in Review. As you reflect back on the happenings of 2011, what were your high points and what were your low points? What do you notice as you look back on the year as a whole?

When you start on a long journey, trees are trees, water is water, and mountains are mountains. After you have gone some distance, trees are no longer trees, water no longer water, and mountains no longer mountains. But after you have traveled a great distance, trees are once again trees, water once again water, mountains are once again mountains. -Zen teaching

This prompt was pretty daunting to approach. I began by creating a pros and cons list in my journal—drawing a line down the center of the page and simply putting events that occurred over the past year on either the pro or con side. Then, I thought to myself, I would look for patterns—approach the peaks and valleys through the lens of a researcher. I even sketched ideas for a nice little graph to accompany this scientific project. However, this activity was beginning to feel a bit too sterile—too safe. I wanted to somehow find a way to make all of the jagged pieces fit together in a beautiful mosaic, create a perception of something more or different than the reality.

Honestly, when I think about this past year (and if you read my blog regularly you already know this), it has been incredibly challenging. It was filled with a lot of wonderful occurrences, but a few overpowering negative ones. I still feel bruised and do not have enough distance yet to pull out the magnificent parcels of knowledge I gained over the past year. However, I do know that they exist and that this past year has shaped me in ways that I am just beginning to realize.

One day, I hope to share the pros and cons but am just not ready to begin today. But what I can share is that I’m genuinely excited, for the first time in a long time, about the road ahead.

What do you notice as you look back on 2011?

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Create Your Own Trail

September 9th, 2010 | 13 Comments »

Create Your Own Trail

… when the past begins to dictate your future

… when evil characters cloud the landscape

… when “good enough” is “not good enough”

… when you run out of options

… when you question the status-quo

… when you need, but don’t want

… when you are ready to emerge from the sidelines and take center stage

… when you want others to challenge life-as-usual

… when you accept that failure is a testament of strength

… when you embrace the whispers within your heart

… when you cultivate the courage to rewrite your story

… when you believe wholeheartedly that you are enough

Take a daring leap. Begin to pave your own trail. Listen to the whispers within your heart. Take micro-actions. Commit to change. Take responsibility for how you live your life. Embrace joy and release sorrow. Accept that within this moment, you can rewrite your story by taking one step in a different direction, followed by another step… one action at a time. Give yourself permission to dream big and chase those dreams everyday of your life.

When the journey gets tough, remember the words of Margaret Thatcher: You may have to fight a battle more than once to win it.

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ps. do you have anything to add to this list? i’ll modify the list with your comments!

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I Am (not) A Writer

August 18th, 2010 | 14 Comments »

When I entered college, I wasn’t sure about much. The one piece of knowledge that I did feel certain about was my inability to write. My sister was the writer in the family, and I admired her ability to communicate so beautifully through the written word. During my first semester of my freshman year at Duke, I was required to take a writing course. Dreading the class, I tried to find some way to avoid taking it, but there was no exception clause.

On the first day of class, we were given a short questionnaire to complete. We would keep the completed questionnaire, sealed in an envelope, until the end of the semester. I still have this questionnaire with my school materials. Scanning my answers, I found that I wrote the same statement six times: I am NOT a writer.

Although I resisted this course with practically every ounce of my being, it is probably the most influential course I ended up taking. It forced me to challenge everything I believed about myself (in particular, sticky labels like “non-writer”) and to overcome my fear of putting pen to paper.

Rough drafts are ROUGH, not PERFECT.

Seriously? I couldn’t believe this statement when I heard my professor say it the first time. I can only imagine what I thought at the time: “Oh… okay, so I’ll spend six hours editing the draft rather than seven.” When we were given our first assignment to write within a 20-minute period, I had to let go of the need to be perfect and write a rough draft. It was painful, but necessary to finally understand that writing is more about the process than the final product.

Criticism is helpful, not defeating.

In my all-or-nothing mind, criticism was not something that one asked for within the world of academics. It was akin to failure and just a nicer way for someone to comment: “why would you turn in something so horrible?” But each paper we turned in was critiqued prior to grading, which meant we had the opportunity to incorporate the comments into our writing before we received a grade. By the end of the semester, I was practically begging for comments that would help me to improve my work. The lessons I learned from these diverse and thoughtful suggestions were priceless, and I realized that criticism was something that helps us immensely in our academic careers. It is rare to get a teacher or mentor who is willing to help you along the way; when you do, relish the opportunity with gratitude.

Writing is not a skill, but an action.

While I won’t debate the nature-versus-nurture theory of writing prowess, I know that one can’t write without taking action. Regardless of one’s DNA, words don’t get written without the movement from brain to pen or keyboard. Showing up to write is 90% of the battle. It doesn’t get easier along the way—or at least it hasn’t yet for me.

But, I have nothing new to say!

This thought was my main concern. I absorbed knowledge like a sponge, but didn’t like to challenge it. I couldn’t imagine questioning something that I didn’t feel I was already an expert on, like life or psychology or writing. In reality, we all have something new to say, regardless of our experience. This realization clicked for me while working with children. If I could learn so much from them, I had no excuse for not throwing my opinion into the ring for discussion.

What are you trying to say?

This question is the anchor for my writing today. It grounds me to the topic at hand and minimizes the number of tangents. In this piece, what am I trying to say? Better yet, what are you trying to say?

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What awaits you around the corner?

April 15th, 2010 | 6 Comments »

“Most of my life,” she says, “I’ve been in search of IT. And I thought IT came inside a big box with a bow on top carefully marked and labeled and numbered. I brushed away all the ‘incidental’ discoveries and cobwebs. But now everything counts. Now I search for traces of miracles … and I find them everywhere.” – Monique Duval

In the midst of our everyday lives, there is a strong push toward doing versus being. Doing is associated with momentum and transformation – a constant sense of urgency to finish A to get to B. We fantasize and resist resting into the present moment.

“One of the most tragic things I know about human nature is that all of us tend to put off living. We are all dreaming of some magical rose garden over the horizon – instead of enjoying the roses that are blooming outside our window today.” – Dale Carnegie

When faced with a difficult challenge, it is natural to want to run in the opposite direction. Internal resistance urges us to create an idyllic future. Yet, we often feel stuck in this yucky state, in the here and now. And we feel the void that exists deep within our soul. Our essential self wants us to be in the moment – to notice our energy, to intentionally rest into the chaos and let go of the constant berating of where we are now versus where we should be.

But remaining still and accepting the status quo feels counterintuitive.

Avoidance is a powerful mechanism for dealing with negative emotions. In some situations, avoidance is necessary; however, it shouldn’t become the conditioned coping tool for all situations with a glimmer of negativity.

When we avoid our present journey, we reinforce the belief that once this difficult period is over, we will be set free – on our way to what awaits just around the corner. I often notice myself grasping at the (false) belief that once you fail you’ve earned your ticket to the beautiful Promised Land. I hear myself saying, “I just need to get around this corner and all is well.” This thought translates into: “Once this is over, there is no looking back. I’ve crossed the finish line of the mental marathon.”

And when you do make it to the finish line, there is a momentary sense of accomplishment. You made it through!! You rest your sore body and enter “recovery mode,” excited to start anew. You glance back at the track and smile, telling yourself: Good job; now let’s celebrate!

Then, the fantasy ends.

You are alone. The finish line is quiet – no one is cheering on the sidelines. You set about to find the crowd, but realize that the darkness is beginning to creep in and nothing makes sense. The story you’ve told yourself is not based in reality. You trusted your story. Didn’t you just cross the finish line?

Yes and No.

In life, there are only beginnings – a series of sequential starting points. Some are wonderful and some are not. But we live to start over and over again. Starting what energizes us is amazing. Starting what drains us: not something we run toward. So we transform it into something with a finite finish point. But by doing this we focus solely on where we are going versus where we are now, in this moment. Without this awareness, starting over again becomes terrifying – an almost impossible feat. But it doesn’t have to be. You can choose to steer your life or let go of the wheel and lose control. If you choose to steer, you’re faced with decisions, one after another. It is within these decisions that you become who you are. You gain knowledge after each one, creating a calmer, more resilient sense of self. Metamorphosis becomes a constant rather than a finite process.

Does reality await you around the corner or fantasy? Are you setting yourself up to start or to finish?

If you’re starting to finish, what awaits you at the finish line? Challenge this belief with rational reasoning. Prepare yourself for a saga of triumphs and challenges. Think about how you can create safety nets along the way – so tripping is no longer seen as doom and gloom. Start celebrating along the road rather than waiting for the cheering crowd to greet you around the bend.

“How could I find it [happiness] again? This is the question we ask ourselves nearly every day. In the asking, we make happiness a mystery: an elusive pursuit, an incomplete project, a scientific inquiry with inconclusive results. And yet the more we search, the farther afield we stray. The more we question, the more we doubt. … Happiness is simple. Everything we do to find it is complicated.” – Karen Maezen Miller

The dark times in life cannot be erased or prevented. There is no limit to how many challenges one will face in his or her lifetime. We don’t know how many marathons exist.

You choose your role. Are you the victim in your life’s story or are you the hero?

“Oh, how I have failed! In relationships, in business, in freshman chemistry at Virginia Tech. In a multitude of places, I have failed. And I have failed for one simple reason: because I’ve tried. In any effort, failure is a possibility. And beyond any failure, there is always room to try again.

I don’t wish for any easy life. I do not walk this earth imagining how much better my life could be if only this or if only that. I have dreams I want to pursue, goals I want to accomplish, and experiences I want to enjoy, but beyond any wanting, imagining, and hoping, I also nurture a quiet space in my life for acceptance. A space where I can probe deeper into whatever might feel less than ideal and explore whether or not my initial judgments were accurate. Oftentimes what I thought might be a source of unending woe turns out to be an incredible blessing.

How often do we spend time and energy searching for, trying to find or hoping to construct some image of ‘perfect,’ some definition we have decided is the only way we can possibly find contentment? How many gifts and treasures are overlooked because our attention is fiercely focused on what is not available? When I wake up each day, I do not set out to create an existence of ‘perfect.’ I instead try to open myself up as much as possible to all the perfect moments that exist in an imperfect life.” – Christine Mason Miller

Learn along the journey, adding tools to your mental armed force. Resist the urge to steer off your course and onto another path that seems (key word: seems) free of turbulence. In the darkness, use starlight to steer through the uncharted territory. Through each experience, you’re stretching your ability to face the unexpected while still remaining in control of your vision. Life is happening right now – not somewhere around the corner. Take out your decorations and invite the cheering crowd. You’ve been through dark times and you’ll encounter them again, but why not open up the container of glitter and share where you are right now? That’s the story I choose to star in. What role do you choose for your life story?

Acknowledge where you are now versus where you should be. Be in the present moment without resistance.

Now, Begin.

Confused or Afraid?

September 11th, 2009 | 13 Comments »

I haven’t been able to post a blog. I’ve written many posts, but they are sitting on my desktop. I can’t seem to “publish” a post. Yes, I know, I just “published” a book – a post should be a piece of cake! But the perfectionist in me seems to be dominating the stage.

Publishing Perseverance has been the most difficult experience. I still can’t even grasp the reality of everything. Days are blurring together and I feel utterly confused about everything.

Or so I thought.

I realized that the perfectionist in me only perceives two distinct points: start and finish. Anything in between these two points gets mushed into one pile for further analysis. Yet, when I step back, I am much more aware of “my life” than the perfectionist within me realizes. And reality is scary! Confusion is a much easier state to brush off and explain to others. Fear takes a lot more effort and courage to overcome.

The reality of Perseverance’s release is not what I imagined. As a result, “publish” has not become a word or action that I am gravitating towards. I’m afraid. I put everything within me into Perseverance – my heart, my youth – so much was sacrificed. I was naive and allowed its success (or lack thereof) to translate into my personal success (all 24 years). I understand that mistake now, but that doesn’t erase the experience. In order to change the way I perceive myself, I need to make really difficult changes. These changes challenge how I live and my next steps. And that leads me right into the safety net of confusion.

My heart is writing this post and I am going to hit “publish.” I know where I am right now and I am not going to allow confusion or fear to stop me from moving forward — and making changes.

A little phrase that serves as my anchor: I believe in you.

Whisper these four words to yourself. Take a deep breath. Listen to your heart. Believe in YOU.

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Learning to Let Go: One Life Altering Step at a Time

April 6th, 2009 | 16 Comments »

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I have been struggling to identify what I am currently experiencing. I still can’t fully articulate the emotions — they seem to continuously transform. I’ve definitely felt a bit lost like I didn’t really know where I was going. I attributed these feelings to my unique situation at this point in time: navigating the first year of graduate school, watching CCC grow tremendously, and heading to the finish line with my book. Note to self: never tell anyone that this is easy or even manageable — it’s not.

Over the past year or so, I’ve been letting go of a lot without even consciously realizing. It started with CCC. For nine years, it was just me behind CCC. To let go of that complete control felt like I was losing part of myself. It was a difficult and very emotional process, but very much worthwhile. I never could have imagined how much CCC could grow in less than a year — truly amazing. But letting go meant losing part of my identity. It encompassed so much of my life that I didn’t know who I was without its dominance. Looking back, I would never change my decision. It allowed CCC to grow and allowed me to begin the process of learning about myself.

Then, I entered graduate school. Simply stated, my expectations were very much off base. During my first year, I have had to let go of another major part of my identity: being a perfect student. I quickly learned that perfection didn’t exist in the real world and that I had to become the keeper of my self-worth or it would quickly demolish. I have to use every morsel of my will power to remain realistic and not judge myself in relation to others. As my mom (my incredibly brilliant mom) told me in high school, I must put up my blinders and remain focused on my path. Very powerful advice.

Now, back to the struggle I am currently experiencing. Last night, I started reading The Journals of John Cheever. The book contains the personal journals of one of the greatest writers of the 20th century, John Cheever. These journal entries were private and published only after Cheever’s death (his wishes). While reading the introduction by Cheever’s son, I had an “aha!” moment. What I am experiencing started to make a bit more sense.

Below is an excerpt from the introduction:

“The journals were not initiated with publication in mind. They were the workbooks for his fiction. They were also the workbooks for his life….
We talked a lot. He wanted to talk about the journals….
He wondered aloud to me if his journals had any value as a document. He asked me repeatedly what I thought. I said I didn’t know….
Then one night in January, he presented me with one of the notebooks. He asked if I would mind looking at it.

We were in the dining room. I sat in a chair and read from the journal he had given me. He sat in another chair and watched. He asked what I thought. I said I thought that the journal was interesting; I thought it beautifully written. He asked me to read some more. I did read some more. At one point I looked up, and I could see that he was crying. He was not sobbing, but tears were running down his cheeks. I didn’t say anything. I went back to reading. When I looked up again, he seemed composed….

The subject came up quite a few more times in the weeks that followed. He kept asking if I really thought there would be interest. I kept saying there would be.”

Like Cheever, when I started writing, I never thought that what I was writing would be published. This mindset stuck throughout the writing of the book — all four years. The content was so personal that I was living the story as I told it. There was so much work involved and thousands of steps over the course of years that the “end” was never something I actually thought about. But reality has finally hit me that publication is very close. The book is out of my hands. Galleys have gone out and that is extremely scary. A blog post by Ann Leary describes the feelings and thoughts that often accompany authors at this stage of pre-publication. An excerpt from that post is below:

“Okay, so despite the breezy blog posts, I’ve actually been in a state of gut-wrenching anxiety about my forthcoming novel and how it will be received by, well, everybody. Sarah Breivogel, my book’s publicist, sent galleys out to reviewers and magazine editors many weeks ago and then she followed up with emails and letters. The response to my book’s announcement was …nothing. I understood this response to be, not an oversight, not an indication of how beleaguered-by-galleys magazine editors are. No, I knew it for what it was – an astounded, appalled silence. I imagined reviewers staring at the bound galleys in horror, thinking, Denis Leary’s wife tried to write what? A novel? You’ve got to be kidding me! I envisioned them trying to slog their way through the first chapters before finally giving up and writing their one-word review: ‘Unreadable!’ and tossing it into the rubbish bin.”

I just started to put these pieces together this past weekend and have realized my diagnosis: pre-publication anxiety (and no that’s not a real disorder!). As usual, I asked my favorite question, now what? And it finally hit me, I need to let go. Let go of control… let go of unrealistic expectations… and just let the book take it’s natural course.

I can only focus on what is real — what this book means to me and not let its value be determined by others. Just getting to this point in the process is a tremendous accomplishment for everyone involved. It’s like a wedding reception — even if everything goes wrong — at the end of the night… there are still two people madly in love. Nothing can take that away. Similarly, nothing can take away the journey that united me with 20 individuals who forever changed my life. The lessons I learned from each of them will remain in tact and the value of the experience cannot be diminished. At the end of the day, one powerful element always remains: hope.

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Below are links to two very short video clips about “hope” on the ABC show, Brothers and Sisters. Nora, the mother played by Sally Field, learns that the mother of a child with a very difficult to treat form of cancer, never gave up hope — and ultimately, the daughter went into remission. This hope struck Nora and is illustrated in the following two clips:

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Are you still learning to let go? What helps you when “letting go?”

An Imperfect Ten: Inspired by the Beauty of Imperfection

March 16th, 2009 | 10 Comments »

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Image by Cathy Nichols (Sanctuary)

(1) Effortless Perfection: Is it For You?

During the fall semester of my freshman year at Duke University, an article was published anonymously in our school newspaper. I think everyone can relate to this article on a different level.

While published in the newspaper at Duke, the issue of effortless perfection is evident on college campuses across the nation as well as almost every neighborhood. This article reminds me to strive for what makes me happy rather than solely for what makes others happy. Living in a structured box with no crayons is no fun!

“She worked hard on that exterior. It was important. Because what no one suspected was the demons that controlled her life, that had ravaged her self-esteem during her four years at Duke. No one realized how she felt from the moment she rolled out of bed to the early morning hours when she hit off the light. Like a failure. ‘Effortless perfection,’ the Women’s Initiative called it. Female undergraduates wanted ‘effortless perfection.’ It was the new catch phrase. She didn’t even want effortless perfection. Just perfection. She’d work for it. She wasn’t afraid of work. But she was fixated on the ideal, and sooner or later, it all began to come undone.” — An excerpt from Effortless Perfection

(2) The “Imperfection” Photography Project

Photographer, Jessica Hilltout, describes a powerful trip to Madagascar which led to her project, “Imperfection.”

In an interview, Jessica is asked, “What thoughts and concepts are you trying to express with this body of work?”

Jessica responds, “My world… people… privilege… perfection…  This project was almost a reaction against that… (the machine and the manufactured, the excess of consumption, the lack of individuality, media and advertising’s influence, the conformity…).

Imperfection for me speaks of uniqueness, character, that which is not asceptisized, that which is made by hand, unique that which has lived a long life and has been respected and cherished. Less is more, little things are big… the ingenuity of people with so little who achieve so much (ex. Recuperating old metal, plastic etc to create new objects).”

(3) Accepting Imperfection as Beauty

Nicolle Camarata of Nicolle Shops Portland describes Portland jewelery shop, Rock On Jewelry Design.

“Features Earth friendly, funky neckwear (necklaces not ties) made from things found. Using natural forms of stones, shells and beach glass, local artist Deanna Wohlgemuth has created a jewelry line with meaning. Her focus and inspiration? …accepting imperfection as beauty. By doing this it allows the true beauty to shine through. It is after all, imperfections that make things unique. Each piece is wire wrapped in sterling silver and adorned with a balance of new, salvaged, and antique beads….” — Nicolle Camarata

Artist, Deanna Wohlgemuth describes her jewelry line: “I’ll never have two designs that are exactly the same. The wonderful thing about my work is that it can be viewed simply as unique jewelry, but the story behind each piece is often what attracts others to my art. My pieces are keepsakes, and they won’t be out of style next season. Each piece has a story, and the meaning and purpose behind the story is always fashionable because it’s genuine.”

(4) Be Happy Without Being Perfect

Be Happy without being Perfect

Be Happy Without Being Perfect: How to Break Free from the Perfection Deception (Author: Dr. Alice D. Domar)

  • Listen to an interview with Dr. Alice D. Domar on BlogTalkRadio
  • Great article and interview from Today Show
    • Learn to be happy, without being perfect: Goals are good, but not reaching them isn’t the end of the world

Dr. Alice D. Domar, author of the book Be Happy Without Being Perfect, is a pioneer in the application of mind/body medicine to women’s health issues. She not only established the first Mind/Body Center for Women’s Health, but also conducts ongoing ground-breaking research in the field. Her research focuses on the relationship between stress and different women’s health conditions, and creating innovative programs to help women decrease physical and psychological symptoms.

(5) Girls who Draw present… Misfits (… and you really want to be part of this crowd)

Misfits Book

  • From the “Girls who Draw” Blog: Girls who Draw are an international group of all female illustrators each one with their own unique visual language. Their work is very diverse including slick digital graphics, quirky hand drawn characters, and humorous sequential imagery. Other than being women the main thing members of our group have in common is that we all make and sell our own work be it prints, t-shirts, artist’s books or other multiples. We got together in order to showcase our work to a wider audience. This has been the catalyst for our first collaborative project, a limited edition book based on the theme Misfits. We will combine our work to launch an exhibition of the same name in the UK during 2009.
  • Check out each member of the “Girls who Draw” — Clare Power (Bogus Baby), Jess Bradley, Gemma Correll, Jane Anderson (Currentstate), Zoe Darnell (Mmm…Biscuits!), Yee Ping Kuit, Yee Ting Kuit, Tanya Meditzky, Karoline Rerrie, and Sarah Ray.

(6) Color outside the Lines

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“By coloring outside the lines of her life  she found  her passion.” — Deborah C. Kracht

(7) A Ring with Magical Powers: A Reminder that it’s okay to be Imperfect

Image of Ring from Ordinary Courage Blog (Brene Brown)

… image from Ordinary Courage Blog

An excerpt from the blog entry by Brene Brown:

A couple of days after buying it, I found myself in a familiar situation. Someone needed wanted asked me to do something that I didn’t have the time, energy, or inspiration to do. Rather than saying “yes” right away, I stood there (looking crazy, I’m sure) and thinking. When I turned 40, I promised myself to be more thoughtful about saying yes when I really need to say no AND saying no when I really need to say yes.

As I stood there, I suddenly realized that I was spinning the little rings on my new ring. Each spin gave me confidence. It was a reminder about the real gifts of turning 40.

I said no. I chose discomfort over resentment.

Make sure to check out the blog post to watch a video demonstration of the ring in action!

(8) Creating a Collage

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… image by megg on polyvore

A collage: no guidelines, no checklist of items that must be utilized. The process of creating a collage forces us to think outside the box — to see items from a different perspective. Everyday items begin to look differently and a story unfolds.

You’re able to get out whatever you may be feeling — the good and the bad — mix it all together and create something beautiful.

A story is told as a result of a messy undefined process. You learn as you go.

It is that freedom — in those moments, when I’m simply focused on the joy of the moment. I feel weightless as if I can redefine the objectives — and we can at any time. Imagine if you had to define yourself like a word in the dictionary. Would you rather have a simple definition with a one line description or a definition with synonyms and antonyms, links to other words and no clear objective statement? I rather the latter.

Unclear and complicated, imperfection is filled with layers — layers that unravel and evolve. Layers that inspire. If life were purely a finished coat of paint, perfectly even — would that be beautiful?

(9) “If you can measure it, it’s probably not that important.”  — Brene Brown

Trying to be Brave — Blog post by Brene Brown on Ordinary Courage Blog

Read this blog post, read the comments, and then re-read it over and over again.

The hard part of imperfection: letting go of perfection. Perfection feels safe — no judgment, no battles. Imperfection is scary. Admitting imperfection is even scarier.

Yet, remaining true to yourself and what you believe in is too important to neglect. I write this with more conviction than ever. It will likely be the topic of my next book (another book — one day!).

I am constantly being judged and analyzed by others. It is much easier to give in and be the mold that people want you to be. But to do so would be admitting to yourself that you are not enough. For me, that would be the ultimate betrayal to myself and to those I love and cherish. And particularly to those individuals who gave me the wisdom to know that life is too important to put on hold.

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This picture reminds me daily what it means to be brave. I’ll never forget the moments I sat next to Kadeejah, holding her hand or creating collages. I never saw her without a smile — until she closed her eyes. And even then I felt that smile. Her birthday is tomorrow and I feel like it gets harder every single year to feel the loss within me. I realize now that I am scared to reveal that part of my life because it is so painful. Yet, it is also the most beautiful part of my life. The part that fills me with passion and courage. And so I continually try to be brave. I don’t think it’s something we ever master.

(10) Ordinary Sparkling Moments: The Video

Just watched! Strongly suggest watching this video by Christine Mason Miller inspired by her book, Ordinary Sparkling Moments.

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… Enjoy the Beauty of Imperfection …

… Relish the Unfolding Layers of Life …

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What do you love about imperfection?