One of my goals for the new year was to read more and I’m well on my way. I still haven’t finished Big Magic, but I’m getting there. It might be because I am just gaining traction on owning my inspiration again lately, but I feel that it takes time to read that book. You need to digest it, to feel it. I’m finding my magic. The book helps you to think like a writer again after you’ve walked away, closed the door and locked it.I can’t say for sure it’s the reason I’ve finally begun polishing the rust off my wheels, but it’s definitely helped me believe again.
I just finished Paula Hawkins’ The Girl on the Train and I loved it. I originally bought it as something to read while I had downtime at my boyfriend’s place, but I could barely put it down. The characters – each flawed in their own way – appealed to me. The story is written from a vocal point of view (first person narrative) and as such really hit me. In the past I always focused on the details of my writing, the actual story -what it was about, etc. I obsessed over it.
I used to think I had nothing important to say, write or share, so I never did. Recently I have learned to embrace the voices I hear all around me -the voices of nature, the voices of the artists I listen to, the voices of film characters and literally characters and my own unique voice especially. My story is mine to tell. Other voices -those of artists and my peers may be more appealing, but I cannot be like them, I need to be me.
My new found sense of inspiration and acceptance of myself have been a long time coming, but I know the universe has been smiling down on me the last few months. I have so much to be grateful for – an amazingly gentle -hearted, adventurous person has come into my life, I’ve been blessed with a new job and I’ve been skipping in between homes as I prepare myself to fly out of the old bird’s nest. It’s all starting to come together, actually.
I am very grateful. I find myself continuing to be moved by the beauty of creation. I long for days when I can just go for a drive, run down a new trail and discover and a new place. I guess you can say I’m like the girl on the train finding her magic along the way.