O ver the past several months, I’ve been noticing more and more artists who are couples, or have parents or children who are also artists. It shouldn’t come as a surprise, I suppose, but it got me thinking about what this is like, what the pros and cons are, and how it would be interesting to share these experiences with others.
Creativity is a thread that holds my own family together in many ways; my husband is an amateur artist, one of our sons is a student pianist, and the other is an artist but doesn’t know it yet (he’s 13 years old — I can see it, and I believe he will, too, if he gets past the “mom’s never right” phase).
When I’m in the initial stages of my own creative projects, it’s nice to have my husband there to give me feedback. But this means he also catches glimpses while the work is still in the most sensitive phase, when I’m not quite ready for anyone else to see it yet because it’s still evolving. Though to a certain extent, most art is always evolving, yes?