There are bored people, hanging out in parks and it reminded me so strongly of childhood I started to write…
It is strange to reflect on where inspiration can strike, I wrote last year that prompts are everywhere. But the people doing nothing, freed from lockdown, perhaps still not able to work, stood out to me as I sat and watched. It’s noticeable that more people are in the parks. In this area they have become the saviour of our lockdown lives. Many people with little or no garden rely on this space to see some green. Whether because there are fewer places to go, even now, or because we have remembered the great resource of green space, there always seems to be people just hanging around.
Well, I was hanging around on purpose this week as I was completing the Bored and Brilliant Project. I have been taking the challenges suggested in Manoush Zomorodi in her book in order to unleash my creativity. This has included less time online and taking fewer photos. This week I had to take a holiday from my phone so I deleted the addictive game that had been my go-to distraction. It was a wrench, I certainly notice that the phone is where I go to escape a bit from overcrowded living and work stress.
I had no choice then to take myself out to try some time doing nothing, noticing more around me. First I tried sitting by the river, a treat because I have not been so far afield until this week. I counted forty swans parading under the Thames bridge. But I also had to combat the fear and anxiety of being outside and on a pedestrian thoroughfare which still seems riskier right now that I am comfortable with.
Plagued with the anxiety and trying to keep my tears to myself, I decided I needed a quieter spot to try and people-watch. So off to small, local park, where people of all ages lounged in small groups or exercised. Sat on a bench watching others, I had a brainwave and broke the rules. My phone is often where I put snippets of words that come to me and a nostalgia for my home town struck me.
I can still see them sat on the green electricity box, legs swinging, swigging from a bottle.
I don’t know that all the little sentences and phrases and collect have to go anywhere, but it was interesting to see that the bored brain did come up with the germ of an idea.
As far as the challenge goes, I would recommend it as a way of considering the impact of our fast-paced, online lives. The caveat I would make is that this book may not be for you if your anxiety often overwhelms you. I think there is a place for the way that we distract ourselves, particularly if you find your mind doesn’t wander to brilliance but spends time in rumination.
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Boredom and creativity certainly go hand in hand. As a writer, poet and photographer I also get a lot of my Inspro from other people. Loved this post.
Thank you. I feel like I have particularly magpie-like in recent weeks, collecting ideas here and there, interesting to see creativity reawaken.
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It’s a force alright and artists and writers and poets and photographers…jedhi’s 😁
Writing prompts are literally everywhere and still it can be daunting to write if you’re not in the mood… my friend started this prompt twice a week thingy and it’s been so much fun recently because she comes up with mundane peculiar things like “pick an onject from your dustbin and write about that”… things we wouldn’t otherwise imagine writing about.
I’m afraid I am very good at starting a story…not so good at finishing. I won’t be picking in my dustbin but I appreciate the start!