My artistic colleagues know that the path is fraught with suffering, hesitation and fear. The great Aristotle once said that the ordeal of the soul is like a path of terror and pity which can be used as a purifying force, and so render us fit to assimilate truth, which will in the end produce a calmness illuminated by the rays of bliss. The place of peace. Whenever any creation comes into being it does so at the price of something else being destroyed. Those of you who have given birth are well aware that the detritus of nature is thrown off in the placenta.
All creativity is accompanied by some loss.
Whatever form your creative expression takes, you will not get it perfect first time, because creation is not perfect and there are many more failures than successes . Art is also equal parts of destruction, detritus, garbage and beauty. It is hard to understand that because we judge our own work so harshly. I think not. I think you'll have to agree.