{"id":1018,"date":"2011-06-21T10:31:22","date_gmt":"2011-06-21T15:31:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/?p=1018"},"modified":"2011-06-21T10:31:22","modified_gmt":"2011-06-21T15:31:22","slug":"the-joys-of-quitting","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/?p=1018","title":{"rendered":"The Joys of Quitting"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been many months since I last talked about what I&#8217;m working on now. As of Friday, the answer is, &#8220;Nothing!&#8221; and strangely, I find myself really wanting to talk about that. Much more so, in fact, than the project I&#8217;ve been struggling with for the past four months, which should tell you something about how exciting I found that project. <\/p>\n<p>We live in a society in which &#8220;Quitter!&#8221; is considered a great insult. And there&#8217;s good reason for this, because any goal worth achieving takes hard word and dedication. The trouble is, sometimes quitting isn&#8217;t about something being too hard &#8212; it&#8217;s about being on the wrong path. Which tells me that we really need a new word, to describe the two distinctly different types of quitting. <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve been on the wrong path. About four or five months ago, I came up with a concept for a new novel that wasn&#8217;t awful. It might have been easier if it were. I would even say that I would read the book, if someone else wrote it. I&#8217;m just not the one who should write it. At least, not now. My heart isn&#8217;t in it. <\/p>\n<p>So, I find myself in a strange situation. I am fully, completely, and unreservedly in between projects. I have no idea what I&#8217;m going to work on next. I have no set goals for next month. I don&#8217;t know if I&#8217;ll finish a book by the end of the year (which is what I hoped to do at the beginning of the year). <\/p>\n<p>Oddly enough, I feel at peace. As of today, I began a new daily journal, which I&#8217;m calling my &#8220;Book of Mirrors.&#8221; It&#8217;s a stream of consciousness mess that I doubt I could even make sense of if I read it later on, but it&#8217;s helping me examine my inner self. <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m also working through &#8220;The Artist&#8217;s Way&#8221; once again, skimming through the early weeks because they aren&#8217;t particularly applicable to me right now. <\/p>\n<p>The last idea that truly excited me, Cassie Scot, came to me while I was busy doing other things. I wasn&#8217;t thinking about writing. Actually, I was on the floor playing with my baby. (Who is now 3!) Earlier this year, when I wanted to tackle a new project, I didn&#8217;t let the winds of fate steer me. I did extensive brainstorming, each day trying to seek the next great idea. <\/p>\n<p>Clearly, it didn&#8217;t work. I have a working theory on why, too: Brainstorming is a highly internal process, unconnected to the world or the simple joy of living. True creativity, meanwhile, doesn&#8217;t make something out of nothing &#8212; it makes something out of something. The raw elements are all around us, if we&#8217;ll allow ourselves a moment to truly be a part of it all. <\/p>\n<p>After that, creativity requires some faith. Not necessarily in religion, although that can help some people, but in the creative process, and in ourselves. It&#8217;s a form of surrender&#8230;to God, to the universe, to life, and to possibility.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s not easy, especially for someone like me, who always wants to be in control, but at the moment it feels right. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been many months since I last talked about what I&#8217;m working on now. 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