Seeking Excellence
When I finish a hard worked piece, I think I've done well and I am usually satisfied with myself. When looking at it the next morning, I can't help but feel a letdown of sorts because I no longer love the work as much. My exuberance and enthusiasm when painting it may have clouded my judgment and what I thought was working turns out in the end not to be the case. Looking at it with fresh eyes, so to speak, and with some ‘distance’, I am not moved by my effort.
Mind you, I put my heart and soul into the piece; it had my full commitment; but on seeing it anew the following day, I can't help but think I somehow missed the mark. The feelings from the night before have quelled and in the light of a new day the work seems lackluster and boring. This is a constant dilemma and I have no ready answer for it. I am sure it happens to many artists. So I open this up for you to think about. When striving to be better, are we too fussy? Should we be satisfied with everything we do? Are we trying too hard and end up shooting ourselves in the foot? Can we get away with the results as they are? Why does it matter so much?
I think back on my youth and wonder why it is I strive to be better at what I do. It could be the upbringing I received by my parents or the fact they worked hard at what they did to give me a better life that I now feel I should strive to be better? This could be my way of paying them back. But who now is there to care how good I do? We artists all know art doesn’t pay much. We devote ourselves in the service of art with little reward. So why care if we do well at it?
One of my idols and mentors is Rembrandt. Not only for the work he produced but if you know anything about his life, he was a rebel. He painted what he wanted, how he wanted. Rembrandt constantly was changing his approach to his painting, looking for a new way to say things, a different way to apply paint to get a realistic result. In the end he paid dearly for this rebelliousness and died broke with all his belongings and treasures being sold off to pay his numerous debts. So, can I do mediocre work and be happy with that? Should I ease up on myself and give myself a break? My only answer to date that I can come up with is, I have to satisfy myself that what I do is the very best I can do at this time and work like heck to always be better. I wonder if this is the struggle of all artists to never be satisfied with yesterday’s effort and strive for more.

