For the Sheer Joy of It

When was the last time you created something purely for the joy of creating? I’ve been asking myself this question lately. For most of us, our art rarely has such pure motives. We write a song (paint a picture / write a story / knit a sweater) for any number of reasons. Maybe someone is actually paying us to do it, or maybe at least we’re hoping that someone else will hear it.

But what if you knew that no other human being will ever hear the music that you’re writing, that no one else will ever even know that you wrote it, and that you’ll get nothing in return other than the experience of writing it?

I remember when I was just 5 years old. I would write a song and then, high on adrenalin, I would run around singing it over and over. I don’t know if there was anyone else there to hear it, but even if there was it wouldn’t have mattered to me. The only thing that mattered was that I had created something, and it made me happy. I wasn’t writing music so that other people would like me. I wasn’t even writing music to bring pleasure to other people. I certainly wasn’t writing music for money, because the thought had never occurred to me that music and money might be related in anyway. I was just writing music for the sheer joy of it.

I’ve heard people say that someone is “lucky to be able to make a living doing what they love to do.” But next time you see a five-year-old running around singing a song that they just made up, remember, they are the lucky one.

One comment

  1. Cindy says:

    Well written Tom! What beauty you have added to this world. Now when I see a five year old running around singing I will picture you and hope for them that they may be lucky enough in their life time to inspire so many as you have. Wishing you & yours health & happiness always!!

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