It's about working with the gifting that we have, I told a friend yesterday over coffee.
Was Van Gogh's life a tragedy? Or more accurately, a tragic life that left a deep legacy that will continue to affect thousands? Plagued--yes, constantly wracked and worn--by insanity, talented before his time, loved and supported by his loved one to pursue his art... Makes you wonder what's the best way to leave this world? ...and the best way to live in this world?
Dare we pursue what we're created for? What if there's no promise of success and prosperity and all the comfortable markers of making it in society?
Reading T.L. Friedman's books and watching programmes which lay out the case against rampant globalization, ravaging of the natural environment, nature ravaging us in turn, the ill-privileged poor, it really makes one wonder what one is doing to tackle or at least acknowledge social problems around us?
If I want to leave a legacy that ripples and that future artists can leverage, what must I do?
Find a cause--or let it find you. Gather up courage. Stir up creativity within, sometimes without. Then carry on!
Thing is, we are who we are. Like Elphaba, green as can be, yet finding home and ease in a city as green as she. Each needs acceptance, to be hugged and embraced by people. Finding our place, no matter how quirky or unique we think we are.
And remember this, the human spirit is indefatigable, even in death--that is, if he or she so chooses. What makes one give up? What makes another persist?
Rise above your feelings, rally up your daily passion, and be the artist you were meant to be!