No doubt when this festival is all over I will write a big ole' essay on the various triumphs and tragedies and things learned about organization. Thankfully, I am very far, mood-wise, from where I was just a week ago. Oh, the joys of possessing a brain prone to such wide arcs.
I am utterly and completely in the midst of detailed work of putting together musicians and venues. Even writing this essay is taking me away from doing work that I need to be doing NOW but I wanted to fit in an essay and update even if it took 10 minutes away from working. Below is a photo I took this past Sunday working away at my parents' dining room table.
Those are porches and music acts being laid and organized. It took me a long time mentally to get to that point and there was an unacceptable level of anxiety that I experienced for days beforehand but I did indeed arrive at a place of productive work and it was immensely satisfying. I now feel that in just about anything I do where I need to get The Big Picture laying things out on a table is the way to go. Computer screen be damned.
Now back to work.
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