pivotal potential
“Considering the store I work at, it was inevitable that I would gravitate from the paper section elsewhere, and I’m happy I did. However, I’m still fighting Imposter Syndrome and debating whether I fit under the umbrella term of “artist”; most people exclaim “Yes!” encouragingly, but it feels like another title I’m adding to this cumbersome list of ways I want to be recognized. It includes creative director, writer, blogger, creaducator, and an unidentified title that’ll connect to the career(s) that call me in nonprofit management & community redevelopment.”
Not faults of the stars, just my own
“I’d like to use this brief intermission to share a few things I’ve learned the hard way, so that you don’t have to.”
zoinks! jinkies!! zinkies!!!
“They say ‘Trick or Treat’, but I had both last year! Making 3 zines larger than I normally do, especially 2 in B&W like I normally wouldn’t, was certainly a trick, just as much as creating the word search, unscramble, and yes, all that shading.”
is it in the cards, or do we fold?
“I looked for book clubs, writer’s groups, 20-something socializing meet-ups on Facebook, Eventbrite, and Meetup. Even geocaching y’all. My search had me convinced that the only people still attending were 40-somethings desperate to be away from their spouse and kids (which is probably what put old school Bingo halls on my mind). What if I just found friends from a bingo board I built with cordial conversation pieces?”
Starting to Let That Sh*t Go
“The Lord, The Universe, my angels, they’ll tell y’all that the total weight of my books was a mere pound to the shame, anger, disappointment - the feels forreal - I’d brought as well. I vowed before I even graduated high school that I wouldn’t move back home. But there I was, facing the hard truth and swallowing those hard pills (sour memories we sometimes regret, and the overwhelming feelings from said “regrets” that I could no longer numb with weed).
I knew I wasn’t weak, but I didn’t see how much strength I could gain by letting go of the weight of my ‘what-ifs’.”
First Drafts Get a Second Chance
“When I first started out making zines, I had rapid-fire ideas and my execution was almost compatible. But it started to slow as I became exasperated with the designs not quite coming out as I’d hoped (and yes, I work with the “happy accidents”, but if it wasn’t part of the plan, then to a certain degree, it’s wrong!)”
the success story scrapbook
“During this year, I was managing my focus & motivation with notecards. Instead of using a daily planner for a week and then feeling guilty for the rest of the month, I decided to go day by day creating tasks to tackle. Many cards show I just wanted to find a balance between finishing projects and curling up under my partner, but that volunteering day in February changed the trajectory of my to-do list.”
Collecting dust in the drafts (or dump)
“Some projects saw a second chance, while others are living on a very sincere prayer that they’ll make it out the drafts. Let’s meet those contestants!”
Presenting…The Projects!
This is just the introductory post to the behind-the-zines! Thank you for joining me on this journey.