M+M: One year later (part 1)
May 29th — around 11:00 a.m. Written at 30K feet. YEAH! I am on a flight back from DC — window seat; masks on. Bose noise cancelling earbuds in. Listening to the only playlist I have saved in iTunes (I really need to add to that list). I have a few more pages in an old journal. Writing in hot pink erasable ink.
I still don’t think of myself as a writer, although clearly I write.
Often I write in groupings — three to four ideas at a time. The themes may or may not be connected, although clearly for me there is a thread.
When they come, they come fast and easy — the words, the ideas and the feelings. But often they simmer for days/weeks. I try not to force it, but pay attention to what I cannot seem to contain. I do know that prior to the release I feel tender and tense. After writing, I feel more still and a bit blissful. Yeah, I know what that sounds like — but for me that is the experience. It is personal, embodied and emotional.
Maybe it will change over time.
I have journals now all over the place (and in whatever purse/bag I might be carrying) in case words need to find a place outside of my heart and head. The journals all have a solid color cover, and vary between lined and graphed. There is a pen associated with each journal and they are of various types and colors. Each is a fine point. I am ALMOST at the place where each journal was purchased with the intention of writing, as opposed to some left over pages in something intended for another purpose.
I always hand write and then move it to a google doc either by typing or via dictation. I will do one more edit and then typically share with a few friends to see if whatever I wrote resonates in some way. Then I send it to Marci and she does her magic (prior to that it was Jennie).
I’ll be honest, I don't know who this writer is (me), but as long as I get an occasional response like these from a reader, I’ll keep sharing my musings and machinations for them, but perhaps most importantly for my own health and well-being.
The intersections of being present to contribute to a new world while being present for myself are everywhere. This is just one of them.
This post was written on May 29th, 2021.