Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Noticing Things

Weather Map of The Heart 12"x12" cold wax on canvas
I have been noticing things, things like how much I want from a moment, just a single innocent moment. When I sit, if I am honest with myself, I see the long slender digits of desire greedily fingering the air. I want this moment to be a certain way. I might want it to make me happy or entertain me, make me feel safe or comfortable or offer me a little drama so that I might escape from the boredom of a grey February morning.

All this wanting and noticing is like what is happening in the kitchen of a fine dining restaurant while you sit out front sipping wine and chatting.  But when I sit quietly in the kitchen of my mind, I see how much I try to cook the moment so as to make its flavour just right for me. I am kneading and pulling on each little fibre of now.

I also notice how I am not content to just work the moment but I lean anxiously into the future looking for the next moment or hour to please me, seeing what I might wring from the day. If we are honest we can notice how much we "want" without pause:  how we want things to be easy or simple or sweet, people to cooperate with and like us, how it would be nice to get some good news or a special treat.  Fill in the blanks. And with all the wanting I notice what it stirs: agitation, busy mind, nervous energy. I notice all these underlying weather patterns of my heart and mind when I am quiet. If I weren't sitting in meditation they would simply form the ground which the day travels over.

All this noticing reminds me to stop, to take a breath and just be. I remember how pleasant it is to just be right here, right now, without wanting.  And I notice how hard this is, how the momentum of habit has hardwired wanting into my brain.  I notice how much energy is preserved, even cultivated in this state of not wanting, how my heart sighs in relief when I am simply with life as it is.  I notice the startling and mysterious sound of rain drops plopping into the pond as I make my way around the shore. I am gobsmacked by the chartruesey greenness of the moss on the roof.

As I did a drawing exercise from my Frederick Franck book the other evening I notice how hard it  is to really see.  As I drew a small fallen leaf from my indoor ficus tree, I notice how my mind jumped ahead to fill in the lines with how it imagined the leaf looked.  I noticed how hard it was to slow down and simply see, to let the hand follow the eye. The mind is such an impatient, bossy creature!

So in between noticing things, I have been making my own cold wax with gamsol and beeswax. It smells divine, sweet like the beeswax (even though the gamsol is a petroleum based product). This seems much more do-able for me than the orange oil solvent which was a natural product, but intensely smelly. Turpentine is a natural product and also intensely smelly.

I have been doing an online course with Eric Maisel which is essentially coaching for artists. I am liking it a lot.  It deals in this lovely straight forward way with how to actually get down to work, how to deal with some of the unhelpful self talk that can surround the creative process and lots of helpful info on working with stress and anxiety and thoughts about marketing.

I have been listening to the World Tapping Summit!  Have you heard of tapping or EFT.  It uses meridian points (as in acupuncture) paired with some statements around things that might be issues for us; health issues, emotional issues.  I am finding it really interesting and it feels like there's something to it.

And thanks to Eric Maisel I have actually been painting everyday, first thing in the morning that's the trick.  I have some coffee, do my qi gong, make my juice and go off to paint for a while. January has flown by and now February is blasting through. I hope your winter days are rich and filled with inner and outer adventure! Where has this new year carried you off to?


13 comments:

  1. good morning Carol, as usual you impart wonderful thoughtful ideas - so happy to hear you have found a way to work that suits you! such a blessing when we find what works for us!! xo

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  2. hey Jeane! I'm even trying the cold wax on paper as I work away on composition which is such a mystery to me appparently!

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  3. thanks Farmer monk! nice post over at your site. Your final comments remind me of "The Heart of Darkness" by Joseph Conrad, we never really know what we are capable of, thrown into certain circumstances.

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  4. I'm loving this piece...truly atmospheric and I so like that you have found the perfect cold wax recipe.
    I can't say enough about Eric Maisel...I have several of his books and have taken coaching courses. Finding someone who sees, writes and supports the creative artist is a true find.
    Painting everyday...heaven!

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  5. thanks Maryanne! Yes, I love Eric Maisel's clear and measured approach. I am finding it soooo helpful. My daughter bought one of his books and then found him online too. Yep, it's all about getting down to it everyday, isn't it? Talking to a friend about it today and she said, it's just like meditation, isn't it?

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  6. Your painting with Beeswax is so unique! Would love to see a video of you doing it :) The more I look at it the more I *see*/notice. For me there is a huge face looking upward, and then within that face, in the center, there is another face peering through what looks like bubbly clouds.... Looks almost like a reflection. Sooo interesting! Don't know if it was intended, but it seems to fit your theme here of noticing and seeing; seeing the ways in which we get entangled in the mind with its wantings and projections of how we want things to be... Sounds like you have found a wonderful flow :)

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  7. seeing me painting this, not a pretty thing! back and forth and then adding subtracting over days! much time lapse photography would be involved.!

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  8. Really enjoyed yr writing in this piece....please don't say it took days and days...adding... subtracting. But hey, why not?...i have stepped away from years of "First thought, best thought." We need to polish our Diamond minds, hearts, hands AND thoughts...but without intese labour...and this writing is elegant and clear...

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  9. thanks, Bernard. you know writing is pretty quick for me, not to much dithering over it. much more straight forward than the visual stuff!

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  10. Carole, your peaceful painting puts me in the right frame of mind to pause, take a breath and just be..... but I know what you mean. I find it very difficult to quieten my mind..... except when I have big chunks of art time to myself.

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  11. Yes, it takes time to get into that space, doesn't it? We can't just fly in for a few minutes and expect to find that quiet place. I have a friend who did a 3 month retreat. She said it took a month for the mind to really quiet!

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  12. Sounds like you have figured out how to get the most out of every moment... and how to get into your studio every day... wonderful!

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