As I said already, the path to a clean the house is not a straight line. I take detours. Reading Marie Kondo’s book “the life-changing magic of tidying up” gives me ideas for how to clean my house and unclutter my mind. Once I am living inside that less cluttered mind, there’s the question of what to do. I am also reading a book on mindfulness. I found it at the end of the aisle at Barnes and Noble. It’s a “bargain book.” Costs under eight dollars. Thus even as I am moving other books out, I acquire new books. Such is life.
This book on mindfulness asks me at the beginning of the third chapter (after I have tasted a raisin) why I am reading the book. It’s kind of a talking book. It asks questions and you’re supposed to answer them.
I bought the book because I read books on psychology. Mindfulness is a topic that interests me. But why now? It was at the end of the aisle where it caught my attention. And it cost less than eight dollars. Seriously. That was the reason. Okay. But why did I not notice the myriad other books on the ends of aisles? Barnes and Noble stores have many aisles.
Psychological topics interest me. I buy the book to learn how to talk about mindfulness, but mindfulness itself is familiar territory. Of course, one can always learn new lessons from familiar things. When I was a youth we called it “being lazy.” In my family’s world sometimes you disparaged something that in fact you really believed you need — so don’t be mislead by the description. No one wanted to be always working and lack time simply to live.
The book asks me questions, I can ask questions too. Why a basket? Why Bonnard’s basket to illustrate this post? You don’t have to answer, though, not unless you want to.
WHAT? What kind of question is that? Why did I post a basket or why did Bonnard draw one? Either question will do. Or some other. I’m not particular. But the topic is basket. My subconscious chose it. If you have a problem with that, take it up with my subconscious. Not my area …
An artist draws this and not that. The subconscious is always posing suggestions — “draw this.” And the suggestions raise questions, “why this?” And the questions are often difficult to answer. Sometimes the answer I offer myself is “why not?” But that reply is not an answer, it’s an evasion. It can be taxing to answer questions. Laziness (in the way my family understood it) is a way of getting answers by evading the questions in the first place. You just let your mind wander around. Not that we were even self-conscious enough to notice we were being mindful.
As for the book I read its name is, aptly, “Mindfulness: a practical guide” by Tessa Watt. Someday — perhaps even soon — I’m going to begin writing a book called “Drawing: an impractical guide.” But that’s a matter to take up in future posts.