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Posted by Jo Ann J. A. Jordan in Artwork, Blessings, Books, Childhood, Creativity, Design, Disappointment, Dreams, Encouragement, Gifts, Gratitude, Haiku, Journal Writings and Original Poetry, Love, Original Poetry, Personal Enrichment, Photographs, Poem, Poetry, Prompt, Reading, Words, Writing on February 21, 2018
You must choose creativity if you wish to gain or expand creative ability. The choice will help you accept that you are, or become more of, a creative person.
If you write, I suggest lots of reading. Be selective though; books and magazines about the writer’s craft, creativity, inspirational books, devotionals, and pictorial books. Magazines, newspapers, candy reading (whatever you most enjoy), biographies (these give you insight into real people whose characteristics you can weave into realistic characters). Psychology, design, histories, poetry, and I am sure you are getting some ideas of your own.
For photographers, there is no substitute for getting out and shooting, even pictures from home can hone skills. National Geographic, Wired, Vogue, Architectural Digest, and other photo-laden magazines can have you imagining things to try. Photography magazines can instruct and inform. A photography club can provide critique and instruction.
Classes may be beneficial if you find an excellent instructor and can afford to invest those funds. Writers and photographers are well-advised to combine the talents. Should your skills be weaker in one, endeavor to improve. Text and pictures together draw more sustained attention than the presentation of either alone. Practice will enhance the work quickly if you focus on creative intensity, but be willing to invest years in becoming a master.
Art! Art is where my focus has broken down, but instruction books, classes, visiting places that contain art (even just the local craft store where there are prints), practice and more practice will help you grow your innate creative talent. Be courageous, you do not have to be Frida, Pablo, Leonardo, or Georgia, at this time, be yourself. Experiment, use color, use media, be bold, develop your eyes, and your hands. Find your element.
You are you, and your creative genius is exactly what your audience is searching for, your reach will increase in proportion to the effort you dedicate. If you misplace a line assume it should be there and build it into your creation. The chances are no one will ever discover what you consider imperfection. The audience forgives what to it is unknown. Would that I heeded my advice, but some are more beholden to perfectionism than are others.
Music, I seldom articulate my background, but I was in chorus and choir from an early age. I lettered in chorus the three full years I attended high school. I also studied guitar a few years and spent many hours happily playing electric organ. The choral lessons taught diction and enunciation. I left music when I lost my Kimball organ, I had it from the seventies until 2000. The wound is deep.
I will tell you if you have the gift of voice, or if you do not, it is a choice. The vocal instrument can be improved with time. You must want the facility, or it will elude you. Should you perform, do not stumble over a mistake, sing out, smile and keep going. The audience will not realize you fumbled unless your stress draws attention to it.
I have gone long. Sometimes, I find a groove.
I realized I have 1,330 followers on the blog, Chronicles. I thought those would follow me to the new venue, but it seems not. So, I am debating what I should do. There should be a way via WordPress to incorporate the two. Combining things and setting new priorities is sometimes a weakness of mine. Creative solutions are my mark so I will come up with something. I am working more on Haphazard Creative
I am grateful:
- I have a best friend.
- I can play my stereo loud.
- I have food to eat.
- There is hot water.
- I am comfortable writing.
- I have books to read.
- Pen and ink.
You have by now seen enough of my Gratitude Lists that you should be practicing them yourself. If not, ask yourself why you refuse. It is a beneficial habit.
The match lighting the fire of
Our talent’s intent.
Fill your mind with all
The inspiration it will
Hold, then make it new.
Travel the spaces
Between the living moments
Cradle your ideas.
As a prompt, consider your creative talents and make a plan to foster your skills and increase them. You may need to dedicate more time or clear space. Prepare yourself for success, and you will indubitably find it.
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© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
Let me go to sleep
Within the borders of walls
And then awaken
In an attitude, such that
The world becomes paradise;
People all become treasures
Whose dreams I facilitate.
Let me be an instrument
Of God unleashed for great good.
I am only one, but may
I be one making progress
For each brother and sister;
All humans are family
I am meant to encourage
And nurture into greatness.
The change, all change must begin
Within hearts reaching for excellence,
Going beyond the barriers
Of self-interest, preoccupation
With pure greed and survival.
Revolutions in thought begin
In awareness and creativity,
So, I am shaking myself awake
Knowing we can achieve unity.
Freedom is our right and I will
Extend myself to reach those
Who labor in the bondage
Of lack, need, and neglect.
Let us all forsake darkness
And revel in the abundant light
Given in minds and hearts
Dedicated to love’s purpose.
©Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
Tuesday, July 4, 2017
Posted by Jo Ann J. A. Jordan in Blessings, Creativity, Dog, Dreams, Encouragement, Family, Friendship, Gifts, Gratitude, Journal Writings, List, Love, Mother, My Dog, My Mom, My Personal News, My Son, Odd Ramblings, Original Prose, Photographs, Poem, Poetry, Prompt, Technology, Words, Writing on December 6, 2016
I wrote this while most were sleeping. It was one of those times when sleep eluded me. Perhaps having a new pen had something to do with it too. I hope you can read my scribblings.
Worth More Than The Stars
You may not realize
How very important you are
In the eyes of those
Who love you completely,
And God who created you
To be His own chosen child;
No matter your mistakes, sins,
You are treasured beyond your imagining,
You are counted among the precious,
Priceless people who are never forgotten.
You are worth more than the stars.
This photograph has nothing to do with the subject recounted above, but I thought it grand.
My doggy, Hope, who is my close companion now because it is raining and she is afraid of rain.
I am grateful:
- I have my Mom for whom to care.
- My dog is a very loving animal who helps me deal with problems.
- There are beautiful ink pens in the world.
- I am reasonably good at writing.
- My new keyboard and mouse arrived on Monday.
- We have central heat and air to keep us comfortable.
- There is plenty of food in the house.
- I have very recently secured a part-time job as Copy Editor for local publications.
- My friends have encouraged me when I could not believe in myself.
- My son will soon come off recruiting duty which is his wish.
If you have the time, write a short list of things for which you are thankful. I find detailing my blessings improves my mood and makes what I lack seem less important. You might find it beneficial as well.
If you need a prompt, consider doing as the handwritten part of this entry suggests and handwrite something. If you send someone a letter or card, I guarantee it will brighten their day.
Creativity is your natural state. Open yourself to the inspiration around you, put your mind and hands to work adding something beautiful to the world. We need what you have to share. Someone might be looking for exactly what you have to say. So get busy and create a work of art in whatever form you choose.
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Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
Fair days of Autumn
When chill spices soft night air
We remember youth;
Every moment held wonder
Derived from pleasures we gained.
Do what you can do
To bring you success closer,
Make your dreams come true;
You have power, ability,
To accomplish whatever
You can imagine your own.
I hope you are having a wonderful week. Mine has been a mixture of enjoyable and troublesome. I lost a nose pad on my glasses and got an awful headache, but I went today and had the nose pad replaced. I am grateful I was able to have that done.
If you need a prompt for your writing look at the picture above and think what Autumn means to you.
I am grateful:
I am can drive.
I have plenty of clothes.
I had a credit with Microsoft store that allowed me to get some neat apps.
I voted early in the month.
Hope’s check up went well, and I was able to pay for it this year without borrowing the money.
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Indubitably you are,
Rivaling the best;
Or maybe I should declare
You are best at being you.
I created this today and thought some of you might find it useful. If you like it and want to, print it for your own use.
I have to work a bit more on the small calendar in the lower right-hand corner, but otherwise, I like it well enough.
This is a picture of me taken yesterday after physical therapy. After surgery on my right knee I need a little help getting back up to speed.
I have a few musings to share that have been written recently.
Yes they do, believe,
Say fervent prayers,
Follow your heart,
Invest your life,
Create the reality
That fits your desire.
Claim the miracle,
Make good on your promise,
Carry out your purpose,
Then watch your wishes
Become manifest in the now,
It happens, you can fulfill
All your fondest hopes.
Know it can transpire,
You have what it takes,
You deserve the gift,
Dreams come true!
Friday, October 28, 2016
Love is the answer to the questions of the soul. It has the power to relax the weary mind and supply comfort to the body. Love holds the world in place in space and time. Love is the miracle giving life in the present, and eternal existence. Be at peace for Love is, and knows your name. You are never forsaken, forgotten because Love always surrounds you. There is one Truth, and He is Love.
I equate Love with my Lord, Jesus, but see Love as you will, Love is here for you.
No Wasted Words
Writing can do magic,
Of this I am convinced,
Because it has supplied…
Me with things, once,
I thought impossible.
This life improves,
Becomes more blest,
By words written
To live this moment
More richly alive
Is fulfillment of
Long held dreams
Through pages turned;
An article made request,
An inadequate email in reply,
A prayer answered;
The story continues
Much better than before.
Writing, editing, publishing,
Art, photography, design,
These things I love,
Finally, pay dividends,
Life becomes sublime.
© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
Friday, October 28, 2016
You must define yourself; no one else knows who you are. You develop your abilities, your specializations. Let no one impose limitations on you; you are capable of changing the world.
I know I don’t understand, I don’t have the experience, I cannot live your life with your challenges, but please know I am here. I want to hear your story; I want to listen carefully and learn what I can. I want to understand. I want to wrap you in love and show I care about all you are going through.
I tell you all that miracles happen all the time.
This evening I gave Mom a bath in the little bitty shower that is too small for a human being. She was standing up after I rinsed her and went to sit down. Somehow she had turned so that her bottom came outside the shower stall and she headed for the floor. I caught her mostly on the leg that hurts so much because I am still recovering from surgery and with my arms. I pushed and pulled her upward and pushed her back into the s…tall and onto her shower stool.
We managed to get her settled without a fall, but in reality, I should not have been able to do it. Both of us should have wound up with broken bones.
God was with us, and it was a miracle.
I hope November brings you many blessings. May you find many opportunities, much prosperity, and lots of love.
As a prompt today, write about something unexpected that happened over the last week and how it made you feel.
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