Thursday, March 7, 2013

285. Number 2 Pencil has one


I took an art class one time.  I was horrible at it...couldn't draw a straight line and for the life of me would always tear the paper as I would get so frustrated with myself and erase a lot.  I would draw a line...judge it as wrong and make a grab at my eraser to furiously try and make the line go away.  Ha...it never did.  

The greatest advice I got from that art teacher was this.  He said, "with art...you never erase...just keep drawing."  

I remember thinking..."wow...that's stupid."  

But to be honest...I think he was kind of right.  Really was.  Eventually as I would work on the piece of art…the “mistakes” and lines that I made, that I would furiously try to erase, were simply covered up by the art on top.  They were taken over by the whole of the piece and not dictated by the faint “mistake” that was underneath.

I believe this relates to regret.  I think that far too many people walk around with regret.  They think about all the things that they've done in their lives and they cannot help but focus on it.  This focus results in being the highlight of their life.  The thing that they think about most and let dictate how their lives are ran.  They find it hard to focus on the whole piece of art…their life.  Instead, they become caught up and worried about the little line that for a moment discolored the faint white paper. 

If you focus on the line you made…then try to erase it…you’ll only tear the whole thing.  Instead, focus on the big picture.  On the beautiful lines that you will make…on the colors that run over each other…use the whole fuckin’ crayon box and eventually you will not be able to see the faded line because the beauty of the whole piece has taken over. 

Throw your erasers away.  They do nothing but keep your attention in the wrong place. 


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