Wrist Action
We create to connect. We communicate the stories of our mind in perfect pixel format. Little billboards that reflect what we feel and how we want others to see us. Bottom line - We yearn for connection - A fundamental need as human beans, (yes beans) to belong.
I ponder on the why. The why I do what I do, the rationale underpinning my latest obsession it feels to stay on. Switched on. To express all I’m expressing... The Why it Matters to me, and that I matter to you. With words that fall from my subconscious, channeling its way. Here. On this machine. Weird. Wonderful. Dualism.
I’ve never been quite aware of all the scrolling, jotting, and tapping of my I-pen, to pad, as I have been in the last few days. Direct to screen tips of fingers to swipe and stroke... The bowing of my head. The concentration in my eyes. My disconnect to connect.
And it ocurrs to me...We all go blind trying hard to be seen. And yet. We risk and rigid the sense of our eyes hearts minds jaws and wrists, all the same.
So, this is acknowledgment. A conscious correction I’ll be making here on in. To not berate myself too much, as I as much as the next person loves a little digital screen play, here and there.. some days more than others.
To press the off key. And Breathe the deep belly breaths. In ...2.3.4, out 2. 3. 4. ... To extend my tapping from iPad, to tapping my whole self. Fingertip to top of head, to toe. And the pits in between. Unclench stretch out my jaw. Talking of jaw, as I head to the bathroom this morning, I’ll be taking on the advice shared by John C Parkin in Chapter 8* - the time to mindfully, clean my teeth. Allow my gut to feed off the peppermint paste to awaken and stimulate my gut, a little... well something along those lines.
In all the noise we create to connect. I also choose to converse, face to face. Bean to bean. Alternating electricity, and battery force with, energy of my own. And the energy I receive in those I bring close.
One big hug. One big exhale. My favourite form of engagement.
Thank you for watching.
note: this piece written is for me. A personal outlet that crosses into the realms professional portals because I love what I do. And I share, reassuringly...’cause if you got this far, it makes me glad to feel we’ve connected.
* f**k it The Ultimate Spiritual Way. Jon C Parkin.
Image Philographic: Dualism, by Genis Carreras https://studiocarreras.com/
Keep it pouring hon. Keep it pouring x