Wordy Wednesday – Week 3
Writing: Journal
Number of pages written this week: 5
Number of pages written since project start (25/2/15): 24
Reading: Frozen Music by Marika Cobbold
Number of pages read this week: 63
Number of pages read since project start: 197
The topics I’ve written about this week include a particularly vivid dream I had. I used to remember my dreams all the time; now, I rarely recall them. I also joined a walking club, where I met a woman who had recently moved to the area after living in another place all her life. It caused me to consider how a place defines someone and becomes part of their identity, and what the impact of such a move would be. It’s relevant to me as I may be moving to a new area soon.
On Blinkist, I read a synopsis of Steal Like an Artist by Austin Kleon, which makes the point that there’s no such thing as completely original art; a work of art is not created in a vacuum, but comes from the legacy of what has gone before. We should immerse ourselves in the life and work of an artist we admire; then we immerse ourselves in the life and work of people they admired. In this way, we create our own ‘artistic family tree’ out of which our own art is born. This sounds like an interesting read and I’m tempted to buy the book.
I finished reading Frozen Music. Three quotations that spoke to me were:
‘And the worst of it is that in the end you make do with that, with being tolerated rather than loved’ (page 353).
‘Like a dog that had been sent off to its basket one too many times, my emotions refused to come out to play’ (page 374).
‘In the end she wasn’t sure of anything. She didn’t dare to make any kind of statement’ (page 377).