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Chase the Dream, Not the Competition

 

After six years,  I’m stepping away from the Santa Cruz County Open Studios Art Tour for at bit. I won’t even apply again until 2015 at the earliest. Good for me!

Like eating peanuts, I made sure I ended on a good one. This year’s effort was my best showing ever, in both artwork and presentation. It had the most attendance (over 400 visitors) and satisfying sales numbers in all categories.

I know other local artists who create a on-off Open Studio schedule, some as an every-other-year practice, some sporadically, as other projects and interests allow. Might it work for me?

Once upon a time, being an Open Studios Artist was my Holy Grail. I felt it would mean I had arrived as a professional in every way.

The Dream was challenged by nearly a decade of rejections with the associated ebb and flow of crippling doubt and unreasoned bravado. I now am thankful for those rejections because they forced me to assess and improve. Did I really mean it? My actions said yes, regardless of outcomes. Being accepted at last did not mean I was a professional, though, because in my ever-evolving Dream I already was one. Go figure!

If I had been too concerned with what everyone else was doing and getting, I might not have persevered, The Competition being too overwhelming, the Dream too nebulous. Yeah, I’m not immune to professional comparisons and jealousies: because it’s what I want too!  I pay attention to the activities of others, but they absolutely do not direct my efforts. I am neither stymied nor goaded, waylaid nor propelled by them.

If one is too fascinated by the Dream to heed the Competition, there is no competition!

My Dream is taking me new directions with unknown outcomes, as Dreams should. I can’t wait to see what arises.

~ Liz Crain, who almost – teasingly – titled this post, “The Hell With It” but that would give the exact wrong impression. It’s not about rejections, frustrations or damnations – mine or theirs – but about focus. Not about shoving off, but about creating intelligent space and time.

 

 

 

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4 comments to Chase the Dream, Not the Competition

  • I can’t wait to see what arises too! I miss doing Santa Cruz Open studios and I am just now getting back into doing festivals — I do enjoy the personal interaction but not the hauling and setting up. You hit the nail on the head about Competition — best to follow the Dream!

    • Hi Terry,
      I know what you mean about the packing, hauling and setting up. My only in-person event plan in the coming year – save unknown opening receptions! – is the Palo Alto Clay and Glass Festival. I feels just right to have a mid-year deadline and not much else. Creating space in the mind as well.
      Your booth looks even better than it did a few years ago at Capitola Art and Wine…so things have evolved for you as well.
      Love our continued connection, fellow Dreamer!

  • Carter Gillies

    Good for you, Liz!

    Sounds healthy. I wish you the best of luck!

    • Liz Crain

      Hi Carter,
      Of course you know that “Close one door and another opens” phenomenon…hoping to activate it! And good wishes always help. Thanks!