A creative life is an amplified life. It’s a bigger life, a happier life, an expanded life, and a hell of a lot more interesting life. Living in this manner—continually and stubbornly bringing forth the jewels that are hidden within you—is a fine art, in and of itself.
― Elizabeth Gilbert, Big Magic
How I found Big Magic
I still remember that afternoon so vividly. We were lying on the grass of a nearby park in Enmore after gorging ourselves with breakfast at a local café. I had my second macchiato in hand and I kept shifting weight to avoid the grass blades from poking me. It was a beautiful autumn day. Sydney autumn is very pleasant and comforting. We enjoyed the cold grass under our feet, dappled in the soft sun drinking coffee n ruminating about travel, politics, books n movies. The airport isn't too far from here. We kept seeing aircrafts descending. Sometimes they would take off and bank in the sky leaving jet-streams with checkered patterns. A sure sign that winter was near.
We were discussing Marie Kondos book on decluttering but suddenly, for very good reason am sure Alison had hijacked the topic as she felt very inspired having just finished Elizabeth Gilbert’s ‘The Big Magic’. If I recall correctly, Alison was also in the middle of her screenwriting process and this creatively inspiring book had clearly left her on a high. I had jotted down the name of the book on my phone and put it in my 'maybe one-day' list.
Later that night I googled TedTalks and watched an entire video of Elizabeth Gilbert on creativity. Powerful. My interest had piqued.
How Big Magic found me
Months passed by. Possibly a year, It is December 2016. I'm about to board for Melbourne. But curiosity struck. What if they have nicer books here? I strolled into the bookshop almost adjacent to my gate. My eyes fell squarely on that brightly coloured cosmos calling. There it was staring back at me with an almost animated voice.'
'Pick me, pick me!’ it said.
I went over and scanned the cover, then first few pages and the back cover. And then left it back at the shelf and headed to my gate. My Melbourne adventure was calling me. I was already dreaming of Central Place, the laneways, my Proud Mary coffee... and the air of Melbourne...
Days later as I'm walking down Swan St in Richmond, Melbourne, yet again I find myself in a rather upmarket bookshop. And these was my luminous cosmos bright coloured Big Magic calling for my attention again.
'Pick me, pick me!’ it said again. And glad I did! Finally!
We all come from the Big Magic Stuff. Yes both you and I. The only difference is how much you believe in this charm. If you are a sceptic you will fail to see anything good in your life or others. There are numerous magical quotes I can put in from the book but that will only tarnish your reading and your exploration to your inner creative path. I’d highly recommend this book to you. Only advise being -- don't read it like a book you must read to tick a box. Read it with love. Let it simmer in your soul, let it embrace your spirit. Let is brew a storm in you. If you let it, it will invigorate and enrich your life.
Elizabeth Gilbert, You are one damn fine writer. I read some chapters twice. They are hilariously accurate anecdotes applicable to my life. Your enthusiasm is catchy. You have certainly given the world an amazing gift of inspiration. Thank you for sharing your crazy passionate love. Ole to you and indeed ole to every breathing creative being.
“Do whatever brings you to life, then. Follow your own fascinations, obsessions, and compulsions. Trust them. Create whatever causes a revolution in your heart.”