The Meaning in "What's Left Hanging"
Happy New Year!
Is it already too late to say that?
I love the energy and motivation of a new year. I’m an Aries (if you’re into that kind of thing) but I still love organization and lists. I find myself on a constant search for self optimization and the new year behooves this.
2026 has so far proven no different, and I plan to ride that high until I inevitably crash headfirst back into my old ways. Seven days in and so far I have:
- finished a book
- written in my journal for the first time since November
- hit 10k steps a day
- finally finished a painting I started last May
Yes, I finished a painting (hold for applause). A frequent gripe I have with myself is my inability to complete a project. Starting is easy. Stopping - deciding a piece is done - is where I get stuck. It never seems good enough. There’s always something else I could do, but I don’t know what it is.
The Painting In Question
I have learned it’s a real skill to have the confidence and perspective to know when to call your work complete. It’s a practice I actively work on, forcing myself to stand back and physically say “I’m done” out loud.
This painting was born from a photo taken on an iPhone. This time it came across my desk via a friend’s instagram story, and it was one of those that stopped me in my tracks.
Pointe shoes, slung over a wire high in the Los Angeles sky.
Simple, stunning, sad.
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