Creative Burnout for Artists: Finding Balance in the Chaos of Real Life
Hey everyone! Hope youβre having a killer day. I wanted to drop in and be totally real: my brushes are gathering a tiny bit of dust right now. π€·ββοΈ
The last few weeks have been a beautiful kind of chaos. We had family visiting from New Zealand β so many laughs, good food, and precious time together. But between the constant hosting, mum life, and running an art business, my energy levels hit zero.
And to top it off, Iβve spent what feels like a million hours battling the Meta ad gods to get my campaigns working. Itβs like trying to pass a driving test in another language. Itβs done now (hallelujah!), but wow β it totally zapped my creative battery.
So hereβs the truth: Iβm tapped out. I want to paint β especially my new Mexican-inspired art series β but my creative engine is idling. If youβve ever felt that frustrating space where you want to create but canβt quite get there, youβre not alone. This is what creative burnout for artists really looks like.
my brushes are gathering a tiny bit of dust right now
When the Creative Spark Flickers Out
Iβve realised something over the past few weeks β sometimes, creativity doesnβt vanish because weβve lost passion. It just gets buried under noise: family, work, visitors, deadlines, dishes, emails. Life doesnβt slow down, and neither does that quiet pressure to βkeep producing.β
But hereβs what Iβve been gently learning to do instead.
Some days, I just walk into my studio without an agenda. No masterpiece expected. I put on music, breathe, and let the space remind me why I love being there. If all I do is move a few brushes around or mix colours for no reason β thatβs enough. Itβs still art. It still counts.
Other times, I stop taking the βseriousβ work so seriously. I grab scraps of paper and play. I let colours bleed, overlap, or clash β a small rebellion against perfection. Those messy, throwaway moments have a strange magic. They remind me that creativity isnβt about control; itβs about curiosity.
And when I feel completely empty, I fill the well again. I listen to Mexican guitar music while cooking dinner. I flip through Frida Kahloβs paintings and remember how she turned her pain into power. I watch the light shift through the studio window and notice how it hits the canvas differently in the afternoon.
Little by little, these small moments bring me back.
The Artist Life Balance
Being an artist, a mum, a partner, a host β itβs a lot. Some days it feels impossible to do it all. But maybe thatβs the real balance β not perfection, but permission.
Permission to pause.
Permission to play.
Permission to trust that the spark always returns.
Because it does. Every single time.
Ready to See the Art That Happens Next?
If you enjoyed this peek behind the curtain, you can view the work Iβve created after breaking through this block on my Available Works page. You can also see the progress of the Mexican series and other current projects on my Instagram.

