Slow days…
Amongst the days we all experience, slow ones can seem the most problematic. Slow. Suggests sluggish, lazy, unproductive…
I experience these doubts myself when a slow day feels inevitable. Perhaps though they are the counter to the frenzied energy of creation? For without the slow, there would not be the opportunity for contemplation and reflection? To assess a current muse or leave space to allow a new one to arrive?
Traditionally on a slow day I find myself skipping from task to task to feel productive yet making very little progress on anything - perhaps it would be more productive to embrace this experience, to welcome it with open arms. To sit and be, to quietly observe my thoughts and comtemplate their meaning. To enjoy the physical sensations of the warmth and smell of a good coffee, or the close proximity and smell of a warm dog after a brisk walk on a cold morning. Times of productivity will return as certain as day follows night, there is meaning to find in this nothing-ness… and so, I will return to my thoughts and say, until next time, more soon…
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On slow days I don't skip between tasks, I think deeply about one or two tasks, or just let thoughts float around me.
ReplyDeleteI think I'm unusual, because they days when I switch on, few and far though they are, are incredibly productive, and just a bit messy. But very focussed.
I can't help bringing the day job into it. I have a silly need to have the next ten steps fully defined and ready to go before I do step one. It is absolutly not what I preach to others