This is lovely. To me interdisciplinary permission looks like collaborating widely and wildly with fellow artists who I admire, regardless of discipline. It's a lifelong commitment to creative play dates...we bring what the things we "know" and are used to and good at together and mix and mash and combine and interweave them until something beautifully new is formed
I wrote a brief essay response : ) The abbreviated version: "Let the beauty we love be what we do." (Rumi) For me, the inner invitations/calls to wildness now feel 'right', safe, recognizable, clear, gentle, personal, assuring and unique. All well and good. The rub, the friction, comes when my mind presents to me outsourced, so-called evidence and accompanying attitudes that contradict my right to know as I know. For me, publicly offering what I know for myself is a journey that brings me closer to the center; of myself, of God, and others, as in:
lately, interdisciplinary permission has been looking like being less creative with cooking so that i can use more of my energy to return to my video art practice. it also looks like re/connecting with the interests that i lost significant touch with while away from my video practice, and learning to use that outlet as a center of inspiration. that permission to make connections feels wholesome--like i am existing in more parts of myself that i forgot there has already been space for.
This is lovely. To me interdisciplinary permission looks like collaborating widely and wildly with fellow artists who I admire, regardless of discipline. It's a lifelong commitment to creative play dates...we bring what the things we "know" and are used to and good at together and mix and mash and combine and interweave them until something beautifully new is formed
Absolutely! Quilt making as a way of being. <3
I wrote a brief essay response : ) The abbreviated version: "Let the beauty we love be what we do." (Rumi) For me, the inner invitations/calls to wildness now feel 'right', safe, recognizable, clear, gentle, personal, assuring and unique. All well and good. The rub, the friction, comes when my mind presents to me outsourced, so-called evidence and accompanying attitudes that contradict my right to know as I know. For me, publicly offering what I know for myself is a journey that brings me closer to the center; of myself, of God, and others, as in:
This is me. Please let me see you. Oh Look!
We're so lovely.
Absolutely! When that inner validation shines out it becomes a light that helps us find each other. Oh look! We're so lovely <3
lately, interdisciplinary permission has been looking like being less creative with cooking so that i can use more of my energy to return to my video art practice. it also looks like re/connecting with the interests that i lost significant touch with while away from my video practice, and learning to use that outlet as a center of inspiration. that permission to make connections feels wholesome--like i am existing in more parts of myself that i forgot there has already been space for.
"like i am existing in more parts of myself that i forgot there has already been space for" YES YES YESSSSS!