Taking Dan's advice, I've decided to assign a humorous character to my inner critic. I haven't got time to make a graphic image of him at the moment but here's the low-down on his character:
My inner critic is an Ebeneezer Scrouge type of guy so I'll call him Eb. He's really more crow than man and he's always dressed in a fusty black. He has one of those high Victorian desks so that he can look down on everyone over the top of his pince-nez (but especially me!) and a huge, old-fashioned, leather-bound ledger in which he scratches endlessly with his quill pen.
In his ledger, Eb keeps a very one-sided set of records: He records every negative thing anyone has ever said about my creative work. He has a column for positive input but he never records anything there because he always comes up with an excuse as to why any positive remarks are invalid!
Being a scrouge, he hates to see me playing and having fun with my art and he tut-tuts at any money I spend on nice shiny materials. "Waste, waste, waste!" he mutters, shaking his feathery black head. He especially hates my box of pastels: "Kiddies crayons!" he calls them. "You can't make real art with those!" he scolds, waving a curved claw at my face...
Ok, you get the picture! Why not add a portrait of your nasty inner critic - visual, written or otherwise recorded - and add to the Goul's Gallery? Perhaps if we put them all together they'll be too busy trying to out-critic each other to bother us any more ;-)
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