{"id":200,"date":"2015-01-08T22:20:51","date_gmt":"2015-01-08T22:20:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/?p=200"},"modified":"2015-08-20T14:17:06","modified_gmt":"2015-08-20T14:17:06","slug":"the-power-of-persistence","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/the-power-of-persistence\/","title":{"rendered":"The Power of Persistence"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I have a dear friend who, for numerous years now, has sent us an amaryllis for the holidays. It\u2019s always different and always spectacular. Each season I tried in vain to tend the bulb past its winter\u2019s bloom with the hope of carrying it through to another year.\u00a0 But busy family life, with a couple of household moves added to the mix, thwarted my meager attempts; every year I failed.<\/p>\n<p>Until 2 years ago.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Late in December, after the requisite weeks of darkness in our cool basement pantry, I brought the previous year&#8217;s gift bulb upstairs to rest on top of the refrigerator, hoping its warmth would coax new growth. Periodic checks showed absolutely no progress. So late that January I finally reached for the pot fully expecting to heave its contents into the compost. Imagine how thrilled I was to discover a fresh sprout of green emerging from the papery brown folds at the top of the bulb.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Amaryllis-Reborn.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-202\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Amaryllis-Reborn.jpg?resize=432%2C451\" alt=\"Amaryllis Reborn\" width=\"432\" height=\"451\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Amaryllis-Reborn.jpg?w=432&amp;ssl=1 432w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Amaryllis-Reborn.jpg?resize=287%2C300&amp;ssl=1 287w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 432px) 100vw, 432px\" \/><\/a><br \/>\nAnd so it goes with work in the studio and the resulting ups and downs.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">There are many hours that go into the pieces I diligently construct. Along the way there can be numerous false starts, often accompanied by plenty of discouragement. However, as my artist friend <a title=\"Dianne Shullenberger\" href=\"http:\/\/www.dianneshullenberger.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">Dianne Shullenberger<\/a> wisely counsels: despite the frustrations, we continue for the joy of making and because stopping isn\u2019t an option. How true. I have come to learn that most of the time, by steadily pushing on, a breakthrough will eventually reveal itself.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">In the next weeks, I&#8217;m going to revisit the making of <em><strong>Ulysses\u2019 Wave<\/strong><\/em>, a piece that absorbed innumerable stops and starts, plenty of doubts, and finally satisfaction once I found its rightful path.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_204\" style=\"width: 586px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Ulysses-Wave1.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-204\" class=\"wp-image-204 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Ulysses-Wave1.jpg?resize=576%2C286\" alt=\"Ulysses' Wave1\" width=\"576\" height=\"286\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Ulysses-Wave1.jpg?w=576&amp;ssl=1 576w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Ulysses-Wave1.jpg?resize=300%2C149&amp;ssl=1 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 576px) 100vw, 576px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-204\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><strong>Ulysses&#8217; Wave\u00a0\u00a0<\/strong>19&#8243; x 38&#8243; \u00a0 \u00a9 2014 Elizabeth Fram<\/p><\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Sometimes the stars align and a piece comes into being easily and quickly. This is not one of those works.<br \/>\nBut that\u2019s okay &#8211; and maybe more than okay. This certainly isn\u2019t the first time I\u2019ve struggled and it won&#8217;t be the last. But with each new challenge I build a bit more confidence that in the end I will find my way to resolution.<\/p>\n<p>And, as this amaryllis reminds me, there is power in persistence.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Amaryllis.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-205\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Amaryllis.jpg?resize=432%2C324\" alt=\"Amaryllis\" width=\"432\" height=\"324\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Amaryllis.jpg?w=432&amp;ssl=1 432w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/Amaryllis.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 432px) 100vw, 432px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I have a dear friend who, for numerous years now, has sent us an amaryllis for the holidays. It\u2019s always different and always spectacular. Each season I tried in vain to tend the bulb past its winter\u2019s bloom with the hope of carrying it through to another year.\u00a0 But busy family life, with a couple [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[16],"tags":[10],"class_list":["post-200","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-persistence","tag-process"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5kO5z-3e","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/200","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=200"}],"version-history":[{"count":12,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/200\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":217,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/200\/revisions\/217"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=200"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=200"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=200"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}