🌾⚡🧹 When Creating Becomes Competing
Lately, I've found myself thinking less about craftsmanship and more about the strange little world that exists around it
If you've spent any time on social media, you've probably seen it too
"I was the original"
"Someone copied me"
"They stole my idea"
"Here's why my work is different"
Over and over and OVER again
The longer I create, the more I realize something...
The algorithm loves a good argument 💯
It loves outrage
It loves people picking sides
But I don't think that's what most of us started making things for
I certainly did not
I've also started noticing something else
Marketing has its buzzwords, and social media has developed a few of its own:
✨ Engagement bait - Content designed to provoke comments and reactions because engagement boosts reach
✨ Rage bait - Saying something likely to spark anger because arguments spread faster than agreement
✨ Outrage marketing - Turning controversy into a strategy
✨ Manufactured drama - Keeping conflict alive because conflict attracts attention
Whether it's intentional or simply the way some creators have learned to navigate social media, one thing is hard to ignore:
The algorithm often rewards controversy more than craftsmanship 💯
And that's a little heartbreaking
Because I didn't start making brooms to win arguments
I started making them because I fell in love with the rhythm of it ✨ The smell of broomcorn ✨ The quiet moments in my workshop ✨ The excitement of watching colors come together in ways I hadn't imagined ✨ The history tucked into an old Appalachian craft that has been passed from one pair of hands to the next for generations
None of that has anything to do with proving I'm the loudest voice in the room
There are very few truly new ideas in this world
Artists inspire artists
Craftspeople learn from teachers
Traditions evolve
Every generation adds a stitch, a color, a tool, a different perspective
That's how folk art has survived for centuries!!!
One thing that genuinely made me smile recently was purchasing fractal-burned broom handles
They're beautiful, fascinating, and every single one turns out a little differently
Did I invent fractal burning?
Of course not
I'm not an electrician
I didn't build the equipment
I found talented artisans whose work I genuinely admire, purchased their handles, and incorporated them into my own handmade brooms…with their knowledge and support!
To me, that's exactly how craftsmanship has always worked
Woodworkers buy forged tools from blacksmiths
Potters collaborate with painters
Basket makers learn from weavers
Artists build on the work of other artists while adding their own voice
I'm proud to support other makers, just as I'm grateful for the people who have shared knowledge, encouragement, and inspiration with me along the way
What is original is the heart you bring to your work
No one else has lived your life
No one else has your stories
Your memories
Your mistakes
Your joys
Your reasons for creating
That's the part no one can copy
I've found myself stepping back from the noise lately
Unfollowing accounts that leave me feeling more anxious than inspired / stir up more drama than anything
Choosing to spend more time outside
Dyeing broomcorn
Listening to birds in the morning
Planning new ideas
Writing
Learning
Simply making
Because every minute I spend worrying about what someone else is doing is a minute I'm not creating something that only I can make
I don't want my little corner of the internet to become a courtroom
I want it to be a workshop
A place where people can slow down
Where craftsmanship matters more than controversy
Where curiosity is welcomed
Where it's okay to admire someone else's work without feeling threatened by it
Where giving credit is seen as a strength, not a weakness
Where collaboration is celebrated
Where beautiful work speaks louder than manufactured drama
At the end of the day, I'd rather be remembered for the things I made than the arguments I won
So I'll keep weaving
I'll keep experimenting
I'll keep collaborating
I'll keep supporting fellow makers
And I'll keep finding inspiration in old mountains, quiet mornings, wildflowers, folklore, and the people who invite one of my brooms into their homes
The algorithm can have the outrage
I'll take the workshop
The rest?
It can sweep itself away
🧹💜
✌️ Brooke