…longing for lazy
“Bells, buzzers, sirens and horns ringing in my head.
Bill’s Budget Savings and Loan always in the red.
Time schedules, deadlines and forms I think I’ll go crazy.
I wish I could remember what is was like to be lazy.”~ Make A Difference Tonight by the 77’s
I have a few small commission pieces in the works. Commission work is always a bitter-sweet situation…or maybe closer to a backhanded compliment – at least in my head.
Commissions are validation. My work is validated by the people seeking me out to have a specific, personal work made for them. Admittedly that validation feels good; the sweet complimentary side of commission work.
Commissions provide a challenge – meeting the expectations of the client while not compromising composition and artistic integrity. My challenge often moves closer to frustration as I struggle to find balance. I care about good composition. I should. The visual response to my work is one of the reasons I get commission work. I like to tell myself it’s the overriding reason someone wants my work. However, I know there are other qualifying factors.
Coupled with the challenge of meeting expectations and self imposed deadlines, I don’t get much of my own work done. That seems to escalate my frustration.
This week I finished up nine small sketches for interior tiles that will be installed in a home in Texas. My thought was that I would get these sketches onto clay, dried and into the kiln by next week. An impossible task. I set myself up for failure. My kiln is already loaded with bone dry work – including an earlier commission piece – ready to be fired. A second commission is under plastic; drying slowly. My unrealistic expectation to get these tiles in the kiln was driven by a desire to get to my own work. The thought that I could whip these pieces out quickly so as to not impact my schedule was foolish.
In the end, when the commission work is complete, I still have a mountain of my own work (currently: 90+ pieces) sitting in wait for tests to be run, glazes to be made and applied – ultimately creating more frustrations…challenges…sweet challenges.