Showing posts with label weird. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weird. Show all posts

Thursday, 28 March 2013

Stress and the Art of Zen Doodling


I am not a fan of stress; but lately, life has been piling it on in heaps.  And even though I think I have a great handle on everything, the effects of stress start to creep up in my health and in my emotional stability, so that I don't even resemble someone who has her shit together.  Most days I do have my act together; then enter the 3 months of health hell; and bad performance reviews at work; an on-the-job injury and finally an uncommunicative husband, and Stephanie becomes a mess.  A weepy-at-anything, soppy mess.

Some folks meditate for stress relief.  I'm not very good that that.  I can't focus my thoughts, and the harder I try, the more scattered my mind becomes.  So instead, I doodle.  More accurately, I Zen Doodle.

A Zen Doodle is a way of focusing on drawing repetitive lines and patterns using a pen and no eraser.  It is a way of focusing your attention onto drawing lines.  Because you are only drawing lines, it is not stressful; you don't know what your drawing will look like until its done.


What I like about the process is that it actually helps me focus on one thing.  I don't think about anything else, just what line I'm going to draw next.  It creates a "break" for me from whatever anxiety I'm dealing with.  Usually, I can complete a whole page in about an hour.  After I finish, I feel calmer and more clear headed.  And I have a drawing that I think looks pretty neat.  And sometimes creepy. Like, I've been into eyeballs lately, and that is... weird.

ANYWAYS, It is really easy to start this type of meditation, even if you think you are not artistic or a good drawer.  That doesn't matter in this type of art.  If you can draw a line, you can doodle yourself into meditation.  (Heh, heh.)

All you need to start is a pen, and a piece of paper.  Many people use small pieces of paper; they take less time to fill up.  I like to use my sketch books.  Sometimes I leave them unfinished, but most of the time, I like to fill up the page.


For me the process is something like this:

I sit on my couch by my lamp for adequate lighting.  I have my sketchbook,  3 different thickness of felt tipped pens and a pencil for shading.  It is usually quiet, or D is playing some video game-- there is nothing else to divert my attention.  I will either start with a doodle, like the radio in the above picture, or divide the page with a line.  Any type of line, thick or thin, wavy or straight, depends on my mood.  Once I've divided the pages into sections, I start filling in the sections with patterns or shading.  That's it.  I keep adding to the design until I'm calmer, or I finish and fill up the page.

That's all there is to it.  When I finish, sometimes my drawings look very complex and impressive.  While I like the results, I find the process most helpful.

What do you do to meditate?  How do you take a "stress break?"




Monday, 25 February 2013

80's Music Anger Management


I love Songza.  Love it.  I can choose what I want to hear and it plays it.

I am a little afraid that it can read my mind though.  Tonight, I wanted to hear some 80s music, and so I chose (duh) an 80s music playlist.  The playlist is called "80's Music Anger Management."

Here's the thing:  every song that has played is awesome.  EVERY. SINGLE. SONG. IS. AWESOME. 

Here's what has come on so far (links go to the You Tube Videos):

Awesome, right?

Now "Walk like an Egyptian" is on, so you know what I'm going to do...




Saturday, 2 February 2013

Not the best start to 2013: A list


I know it seems that I've been AWOL around here for a while.  Truth is, I haven't had the best January.  There has been some good with the completely annoying though.  Here are the highlights:
  • Government declared our strike illegal.  Morale lowered.
  • I started knitting again.  I made some mittens and a hat. 
  •  I got MRSA (antibiotic resistant staph infection) from a kid at school.  Was really sick and in the hospital.  Feeling better now.  I'm so done with child-carried plagues.  
  • Started looking for a house.  Found 2, but lost out on both of them.  Sigh.
  • Read 13 books this month.  It is so much easier to track them using an e-reader.  
  • While I was working, I walked through a doorway, and a cockroach fell into my mouth.  I'm still not over that and its been almost a month.  I ate hand soap after it happened.  I am now weary of ALL doors.
It doesn't seem like much, but work and house hunting has been taking up all of my time.  Those things and trying to live my life avoiding doors. 



Tuesday, 21 August 2012

6 Lessons I Learned from 80s Television



Hey, remember my awesome post about Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure?  Well, here's more 80s nonsense:

6 Lessons I Learned from 80s television:

1.  No matter how bad it got, the plucky orphans will be okay.

If there is one thing that Punky Brewster, Webster, Arnold and Willis from Diffr’ent Strokes  taught me, it’s that cute, sassy orphans will get the family they need, and change the lives of their adopted families for the better.  This was comforting to me.  Throughout my childhood,  I spent my time being plucky and spirited just in case... Not that I ever wanted to be an orphan, I was just covering my bases.  

2. There doesn’t always need to be a boss.

Who was the boss?  Was it Angela?  Or Tony?  Maybe it was man-crazy Mona? No one ever knew.  You know why, because the boss wasn’t on the show.  It was all of us watching.  The boss was in our hearts. 

3. If something goes wrong, just go back in time and fix it.

Quantum Leap and Sliders knew how to change history.  Forget these new movies like The Butterfly Effect, those nerds are over-thinking it.  What could go wrong? Just go and fix the error.  Don’t re-write the whole story, just edit.  Everything will be fine.  Why do you worry so much?

4. Mom and Dad can fix your problems in 22 minutes.  

Sure you’ll spend 16 minutes trying to get yourself out of trouble, but in the end you will have to tell them.  And in 5 minutes, your parents will be able to undo your mistake and the outcome of your crazy half-cocked plan to get out of trouble.   They will leave enough time to tell you they love you, and that they hope you’ve learned from your mistake.  Of course you have.  Hug it out.

5. There is such thing as “Justifiable Braticide.”

The Cosby Show taught me that parents were allowed to kill their bratty children.  Cliff Huxtable told Theo, “I brought you into this world, and I can take you out.”
What a comforting thought for a child.

6. There were no rules for nicknames; it was wide open.

On Growing Pains, Mike Seaver's best friend was "Boner."  On The Cosby Show, Theo's best friend, "Cockroach." Yep.



Monday, 20 August 2012

Have you ever...?

...seen a board game about your hometown?


Oh yeah, I own this.  And I haven't been able to win a single game.  Ever.