Inspiration
“When
you're writing, you're conjuring. It's a ritual, and you need to be
brave and respectful and sometimes get out of the way of whatever it
is you're inviting into the room.”
Tom
Waits
Tom
Waits is an American singer/songwriter who strings together lyrics
like handmade beads on a thread. Sometimes they're large and
sometimes small. There may seem to be no rhyme or reason between
them. And yet, they cause an energetic explosion in your heart.
Here's an example from his song, “Time”:
“...And
they all pretend they're Orphans
And
their memory's like a train
You
can see it getting smaller as it pulls away
And
the things you can't remember
Tell
the things you can't forget that
History
puts a saint on every train...”
What
seems to be simple stream of consciousness, holds together to make a
powerful impact. That is Waits getting out of the way of his muse, so
to speak. All good writing, good art, good music is like that, and
most folks who make their living that way will agree. It is as though
whatever it is comes through you, and not from you. Elizabeth Gilbert
personifies it, saying inspiration is a living thing that roams
around looking for human beings who will pay attention and allow it
to speak itself. If one person doesn't pick up that inspiration and
run with it, it leaves to find someone else who will. Waits compares
it to crows building a nest. If you watch them too closely, they'll
build a fake nest and leave it there for you to observe while they go
build the real one.
We
have an inspired idea that we see clearly one moment, but then allow
the pragmatist within to get between us and it, telling us, “That's
a ridiculous idea! You can't do that!” Inspiration slips away
because we over-think it; we want to control it, tell it what to say,
how to look. It doesn't work that way. It's a zephyr, a tiny slip of
a thing. You can't capture it; you have to follow where it leads and
trust that it knows the way. It takes courage, and, as Waits says,
respect. If an inspired idea has come to you, it's because you're the
one chosen to represent it. It's an honor.
It
doesn't matter if you're inspired idea is to write a piece of music,
or to paint your doors yellow, as my cousin, Sandy, just did. If you
have the courage to follow its direction, you'll be happy you did. To
inspire, after all, means to “en-spirit” or “to fill with
spirit.” And, that's always a good thing.
In
the Spirit,
Jane
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