When someone asks, how did you think of that?
Where did the idea come from?
(I wanted to talk today but my batteries are dead.)
Well sometimes I think I make up a story that might seem a little simpler than it is. More like something I can take credit for. Some thing I can own. Instead of telling the story as is. Because honestly, how it happens doesn't always make the kind of sense I expect. It's not a straight line or a path so easily followed. That is why process is so interesting to me. And why I tend to honor the in between more and more. Letting it be on its own. Because it is what I don't expect, or always give value to, that helps me understand how new form emerges. Eventually.
Loose thoughts. Loose patches. Loose implies free. Free to realign. Alignment implies a kind of useful harmony. Peace. Peace is a temporary state. It wears out. Must be mended. A life's work.
You can't teach creativity.
It's just there. You might simply try to make it more obvious how to find it. Demonstrate the usefulness of thought.
If it's too large to grasp, make it seem smaller. Perspective.
Today is an in between day. Letting thoughts out.
Wednesday is now Robe day.
Saturday is now quilt/Blanket day.
All the other days are like today.
That's about as clear as I will get. I have been listing Hunker Down posts in order in the sidebar under Hunker Down Diaries. Enough of that, the list might go on forever. No matter what they are telling us. If you are following, you are following. I'm tired of organizing. Day by Day it is, till it isn't.
