Time swirls around us so fast we can hardly believe we stand on a globe that has been on an elliptical pathway for millions of years–a swirling ball of molted gas with a burning interior spinning forever in the darkness of the universe.
The fascinating thing that I find about my craft is the ability that that craft has to set up in me a feeling of competence, compassion, self-acceptance and a non-biased, not judgmental view of the world. When I sit with my Apple to compose or when I sit with my pen & ink passion, or when I sit with watercolors and acrylics, I experience a rejuvenation of my mental status.
The sub-conscious activities with arts and crafts are similar activities to sitting with an analytic patient. My mind, my ego is activated and I am in-touch with a silent desire to be present and to let what ever feelings and intuitions that arise come forward and enjoy the light of day.
I know the similarities exist between psychoanalysis and art, but recently I am impressed to hear of more neuro-biologist who are coming on board with sketches of mapped out events taking place in the brain that suggest what we have intuitively known for centuries to be true–intuition feels good and is rarely wrong.
I recently met a person on line who was developing a system of tracking intuition using science, not poetry to display his results. In the land of poetry and art, our hearts know when we have been emotionally touched. Our body responds to “Maria’s Cello” as if they were spoken directly to the soul. A soft, commanding piano piece will send us into a reverie that is comforting, evoking memories that are both loving and sad at the same time.
There is a simplicity to the belief that both art and therapy provide soft cushions on which to rest our ruminative heads. Making the time to rest our minds from the mechanical pace that they can have is a necessity to health, happiness and success. We are unable to access the intuitive aspects of our body/brain matrix unless we command ourselves to stop, look and listen.
“Why should I stop and look both ways–there in nothing coming down the track. It is a waste of time to stop.” Yes, i agree you just wasted 30 seconds of your life by looking both ways and seeing nothing—but do not think that you can extrapolate from that there there never will be a train rolling down that track.
Stoping and calming the mind of all activity for as little as twenty seconds can be a life saving habit. Not because a calm happy life guarantees eternal rest, but because momentary rest stops provide relief.
Take several breaths in and release these breaths slowly, eventually letting out verbal sighs as you expel the air. You have nothing to lose but several seconds if you do not find this a useful manner of allowing the wider consciousness of the mind to set in and provide a moment of clarity.