I spend most of my time each day, thinking, planning, wondering, hoping, grumbling, procrastinating, and basically just pottering around in my head.
Instead, if like Sol LeWitt suggests to Eva Hesse in a letter written in 1965, I just did, and didn’t worry too much about ‘doing badly’, then it would be magical.
Something that’s applicable to life and not just art and artists, read the full letter here.
And in true fashion, the first time I read the letter, ‘F**k you’ seemed to look a lot like ‘Thank you’.
But that’s just me. In my head the Universe is good and kind.