Trust the Wind, But Bring an Oar

What if the unknown wasn’t something to fear but something to follow? A space where possibility stretches wide, where the first mark on your canvas isn’t a risk, but an invitation

“You can’t cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water.” – Rabindranath Tagore

Creativity thrives when we give ourselves permission to move. Setting aside our need for certainty is a good place to start. Our paintings don’t begin fully formed, and they’re nothing if we close ourselves off from discovery.

Each choice leads to another, revealing what we couldn’t see from the shore.

Every artist knows the moment when a painting that once followed our lead suddenly has its own ideas. A still life tilts toward chaos, a portrait defies its likeness, and that “perfect” color on your palette vanishes the second you try to recreate it.

Starting a painting is one thing, but staying with it as it veers off course is where the real challenge lives. The work sneers at our fight for control. The jig is up. It’s time to embrace the surprise, lean in and adapt.

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Inspiration Friday - Trust the Wind, But Bring an Oar

For me the unknown Sea wasn’t the paint, it was the process of recording it.

This doesn’t mean drifting aimlessly. The grizzled sailor works with the wind but keeps a hand on the tiller.

In painting, a solid composition, strong values, and some well-placed technique aren’t there to smother us; they’re our map. The tools that help us to navigate the unexpected.

Embrace the open water. Trade hesitation for curiosity and see where the current carries you. Worst case scenario? You end up somewhere you’ve never been with a great story to tell.

Land ho!

It’s out there, waiting.
Start rowing.

 

The tide pulls you in,

colors shift beneath your gaze

Where will you begin?

What’s the first step toward something beautiful?

Somewhere between intention and action, hesitation takes root. A canvas sits primed but untouched. A new sketchbook takes its place in the ranks of the unused, their pages curling at the edges. Ideas hover just out of reach, waiting for permission to exist..

“In the beginning was the thing. And one thing led to another.” – Tom Robbins

Beginnings are fragile things. They ask us to wade into uncertainty, to risk the clumsiness of first marks and false starts. We imagine the masterpiece before we’ve built the scaffolding, and suddenly, the weight of expectation makes even the simplest gesture feel impossible.

But no artist moves forward in isolation. We all draw our inspirations from somewhere. Teachers, conversations, the work of those who came before us. A new way of seeing can shift everything. A fresh perspective can open doors we didn’t know were closed. The right tools, the right structure, even the right question at the right time can turn hesitation into momentum.

A simple sketch invites another. A field of color demands contrast. The composition shifts, stretches, and breathes until, eventually, the thing that didn’t exist before… does.

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Inspiration Friday - What's the first step toward something beautiful

Son Time – Gabriel Mark Lipper – 12″x12″ – mixed media on panel

It isn’t about knowing the way forward. It’s about moving through the not-knowing, staying open and present to the moments that will help us see more clearly.

The first mark won’t be perfect. It isn’t supposed to be. But without it, nothing else can follow

 

What moments have shaped the way you create??

What’s waiting beyond hesitation?

What’s the first step toward something beautiful??

What happens when you swap doomscrolling for painting?

The drone of the news cycle is relentless. Social media is a valveless firehose. It’s easy to lose track. Another day swallowed up by the opinions, anxieties, and conflicts of others, without ever pausing to check in with ourselves.

“Art enables us to find ourselves and lose ourselves at the same time.” – Thomas Merton

Breathe out first. Then inhale. If I don’t make room, I end up letting the noise of the world dictate my mood, riding the highs and lows of the latest crisis, scrolling for something better. Like maybe a beer or some hope.

Art. The act of making, shaping, and creating with my own two hands. It’s the only thing that has allowed me to breathe deeply, to focus, to feel present again.

Art isn’t just about making something beautiful. It’s about finding clarity in the middle of the storm. When we work with our hands, painting, drawing, sculpting… making cookies, we engage with the world differently. The frantic pace slows. Our thoughts settle. The noise fades.

We all deserve that kind of break. I want to invite you to take one.

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8paint Inspiration Friday - What happens when you swap doomscrolling for painting?

Introspection – Gabriel Mark Lipper – 12″x12″ – mixed media on panel

Tomorrow kicks off the first in my three-part workshop series, a chance to step away from the chaos, join a community of like-minded creatives, and immerse yourself in the kind of work that leaves you feeling grounded instead of drained.

If you’ve been waiting for the right moment to commit to your art, this is it. The world can wait. Your creativity deserves space.

 

Will you give yourself permission to slow down and create?

Where do you find peace in your creative process?

What happens when you swap doomscrolling for painting?