To Find Your Motivation, Point to the Beauty. - By Hannah Lowe Corman for MotherHustle
“What motivates me to continue creating? It’s the art, the idea, the beauty, and the fun of feeling my body move around a canvas.”

“I can’t stop pointing to the beauty” ~ Rumi

That’s how I feel with my phone. My photo stream is clogged with snippets of sky, corners of buildings, flashes of reflected sun.

Most of these end up in the trash folder, but it doesn’t stop me from zooming in and snapping away.

When I walk down the street, I wish I could nudge my fellow pedestrians and point to whatever it is I’m seeing. My husband gets fed up with this constant pointing and secretly (although not anymore now, right?) calls me Pointer. But that’s okay because I enjoy sharing life’s beautiful details, and I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to.

What motivates me to continue creating?

It’s the art, the idea, the beauty, and the fun of feeling my body move around a canvas. It’s a mental and physical exercise to see if I can translate an image in my head to the surface in real life.

In the constant day-to-day routine of baby things—feeding, changing, playing, teaching, repeating (side note: do you ever notice yourself saying things two times to a baby?)—I often think, “Okay, that’s it. I’m going to take a break from painting, I don’t have the energy.”

But somewhere in the midst of busy hands washing dishes or washing baby, a color or image pops up, and it will not leave me alone.

Often what I see in my mind are the abstracted forms of what I’ve witnessed outside. Mountains, flowers, sunshine—they simply become colors and shapes and feelings. Then the motivation to paint again floods back, has to get out.

When I paint, I think about what draws me in when I look at a photograph or painting or memento. What resonates is a jogged feeling or memory, a rooting to a prior time or place or emotion.

In this way, art serves as a grounding for my peace and harmony—an anchor.

Art reminds me that I have the ability to come back to my truest self whenever I want to access her. Art is a form of self-care, in that I put things on my wall, on my nightstand, on my screensaver that remind me to be grateful, to take a deep breath, to stay aware of my ever-supportive family and my roots. So in one painting or photograph, I can be filled with happiness.

I paint for myself. Because the inspiration needs to get out so that my mind doesn’t incessantly spin it around and around.

But I also paint for others. Because I know how anchored to my inner self I feel when I look at that painting of the rolling hills of my childhood done by a local artist. Because I remember the fun day in Virginia with my aunt and uncle picking out a big, red, abstract painting as a college graduation present. Because I feel happy and proud to have a painting by a high school friend in my foyer. Maybe I can provide a tranquil, grounded feeling to someone who has my art on her wall. Maybe I can make her feel joyful, innocent, and connected to her deep-down self.

I’m motivated to point to the beauty, to turn out my inside thoughts, to create tangible anchors to memories and emotions.


Hannah Lowe Corman is a painter and yoga teacher in NYC inspired by nature, movement and meditation. Her son is seven months old, and she is working on figuring out this whole new mom/entrepreneur lifestyle, which is overwhelming. Follow her on Instagram and on FacebookMake sure to contact her at  hello@hannahlowecorman.com if you are interested in being considered for one of her 2018 painting commissions.

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