Thursday, September 25, 2008

20 Minutes of Nothing

PhotobucketI sit. I fidget. I realize that fidgeting does not count as "doing nothing". I blink I breathe. My eyes dart around and I try to silence my mind..but to no avail. I wonder about how long it has been..not even 2 minutes. I hear my roommate's music..I feel unproductive. "Doing nothing" is the most difficult and unnatural feeling for me personally. I feel the need to be engaged in a project..I am always coming and going..constantly on the go, back and forth from somewhere or another. I am always planning, running errands, working, or thinking about doing one of these things. I am not making a single noise myself except for the occasional cough brought about by the common cold. I wonder how long it's been. My mind is alive and I know that thinking, pondering, contemplating, are all things that I am doing, and therefore I have not stopped to "do nothing". Where is that zen inside of me? I try to concentrate on finding a stillness in myself. I tell myself to enjoy this moment out of life as a sort of mental break. I attempt to release any sort of internal pressure to go, to move, to think, to transition out of this state. I sink a little deeper. I try to listen to the sounds that are going on around me. I take a step outside of myself and try to focus. I hear the bus stopping outside my house. It screeches to a stop. I hear my neighbor park their car, shut the door, and jingle their keys. My joints ache. I need to stretch. I think about last night. I think about what everyone said and where we were, who we met, and what happened. I wonder if there's anything I've forgotten to do today. Off track. FOCUS. My cellphone beeps, I don't check it. I just sit propped up on my couch looking at the marks on the wood floor. I close my eyes. I should take a nap. My roommate turns on the shower. I lie on the couch staring at the ceiling now. I think about counting things to pass the time, then I realize that will put me to sleep in less than a minute. I listen harder. I focus on my breathing and my heart rate. It calms me down. I realize that I should do this more often.

4 comments:

Christine said...

Amen to your last statement...I should do this more often. It really helps to just control our thoughts, take deep breaths and exhale slowly. It is very centering.

Joe Milutis said...

"If something is boring after two minutes, try it for four. If still boring, then eight. Then sixteen. Then thirty-two. Eventually one discovers that it is not boring at all." --John Cage.

Cate said...

I love the photo you included. Did you take it? It captured the essence of your writing very well.

Fiona said...

Yep! I took that photo :)