What I really need to do is clean. I haven’t really settled into my living quarters this summer. I thought I would have more space and consequently brought more things with me from school than were really necessary. In the past year I have realized that I just feel like I can’t get anything done when my space is in disarray. It doesn’t matter what it is. If I want to make some art, I have to clean and organize my studio first. I’ll be sure that my pottery tools need a good cleaning, that my paint should be organized and that my brushes ought to be conditioned and then placed in an aesthetically-pleasing arrangement. If I need to write a paper I must first clear absolutely everything off my desk and then stack the books and other reference material I’ve gathered in such a way that it looks like I must be very intelligent and studious. Once my desk shows evidence that I’ve been working on the paper for hours I can actually start it.
Do other people have this problem? More importantly, do other artists have this problem? I have become much more of a neat-freak than any other artist I know, than any other person I know. Well, except for maybe my winter-quarter roommate. Jessica is pretty darn tidy. And she’s a poet. I blame her for making me think that super-tidiness is normal.
Image is of Darger's room and is from www.daylife.com/
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