Prologue
Creativity and stress don't mixed well. My thoughts speed up, darting from topic to topic like a panicked bumblebee. It's all I can do to handle the non-writer bits of my life. My productivity plummets.This month has be plenty stressful. There's family and friend drama, paperwork/tax season, and my regular spring migraines - plus the cold damp is making my everything ache. I've done some proofreading on my WIP and a smidgen of networking. That's it.
However,
even though I can't harness it, my brain is still running.
Mary Poppins to the Rescue
On
a particular wet and windy day, Kid Brother and I were making a
marathon of doctor's appointments in Tulsa. It was an umbrella day.
...and Kid brother was doing his level best to keep me and the brolly
from lifting off.
Naturally, that led to Marry Poppins jokes and then a bit of reflection.
(The following conversation has been summarized. Perfect recall isn't one of my gifts)
“You
know,” I mused opening the car, “When I was young, I read those. I felt she came off a
bit cruel, denying that anything magical happened. She holds the
children at arms length.”
Kid
Brother, who has wonderful recall for trivia, quoted, “'Can you
imagine what would become of me if I gave my heart to every child?'
She's trying not to get attached.”
“That's the Disney
version?” I asked. In our house Disney is called 'The Mouse that
Ate Everything.' Yes, they still produce some good stories, but the
brand doesn't always adapt well. Mrs. Travers practically had to
babysit the script. (Can you tell this is one of my pet peeves?)
As Kid Brother and I drove to the next stop, our conversation bounced around from Disney to Star Wars. ...then my mix-and-match brain made a connection.
As Kid Brother and I drove to the next stop, our conversation bounced around from Disney to Star Wars. ...then my mix-and-match brain made a connection.
“Mary
Poppins is a Jedi!” I exclaimed. “She comes in, fixes things, the
leaves for the next mission. She avoids attachment, has hidden powers, and can talk her way into anything!”
Kid
Brother snickered, and I continued.
“She'd
be a better Jedi than the Jedi Council! Think about how they raise
younglings. Mary Poppins would have sorted Anakin out long before he
fell.”
That
had the both off us chuckling all the way home. Mary Poppins could
fix anything.
Mary Poppins vs. JarJar. Mary Poppins vs. C3P-O. Mary Poppins vs. the Emperor.
Mary Poppins vs. JarJar. Mary Poppins vs. C3P-O. Mary Poppins vs. the Emperor.
“This will be be your next update?” Kid Brother asked.
My
poor scrambled brain latched on to this lifeline. Stress puts a block
on my words. However, the muse was more than willing to grab a
drafting pencil. Something was better than nothing at this point.
And
so there's the Something.
Mary
Poppins, with her parrot handled lightsaber
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Done in various pencils on Card Stock. Many thanks to my Gran and Pops for that first pencil set those many years ago |