Where are the clouds? Send in the clouds…
I’ve had a dozen or more blogs over the last several years — a few that were my primary blog, and then dozens of specialty blogs. One of my specialty blogs was called Send in the Clouds, and it looked a little something like this:
I noticed that I took a lot of cloud pictures so I put them there, so I could scroll through and see the best of them at a glance. The last post I made there was in October 2006, but that wasn’t the last cloud photo I took. I remembered this blog after reading this article in the NYTimes (A Guide to Entice Heads into the Clouds); I encourage you to read it, because it’s really not just about clouds. It’s really about the importance of paying attention, of being idle, and of being present. If you really get into it, you might join The Cloud Appreciation Society, as I have. You can buy cloud posters, art, books, t-shirts, and even music (well, the CD is rain, but you can’t get rain without clouds).
The man who is the focus of the NYTimes article has a website called The Idler, which I also heartily recommend. His archives have such great categories as Crap Jobs, Practical Idling, and Notes From the Couch (probably not about psychoanalysis!).
I halfway think that people in Europe (the UK especially, perhaps?) have a greater appreciation for the benefits of idling, compared to people in the US. Not that plenty of us here aren’t idlers, it’s just quickly seen as a Very Bad Thing, not being busy busy busy all the time. We try to one-up each other with just how busy we are, just how busy our kids are, just how packed our week is, how many years it’s been since we took a vacation. CRAZY. When I first found The Idler, I thought of that great line from Wind in the Willows: “There’s nothing . . . absolutely nothing . . . half so much worth doing as simply messing around in boats.” (A British author, no surprise!)
I think I’ll block out some time in my calendar for idling: let’s see, I have an opening in two weeks, from 2:30 to 2:45.
pictures. nothing more than pictures. pictures of a beautiful day….in New York. (does this make you think of a certain corny old song? remember “feelings”? NO? Did I just date myself?!)

people decorate their homes for Halloween here, too - it just tends to involve decorating the stoop, since we don't have yards!
What a beautiful, beautiful day it is here in Manhattan! I hope it’s the same where you are. I’ve piddled all day, talked on the phone with Marnie, dashed off a note to Katie in anticipation of seeing her in 5 days, taken a walk (hence the pics, obviously), and now I’m going to make some pizza dough, followed by a settling-in for some delicious wonderful knitting. I love days like this (even though it also features a nasty little headache, courtesy of fall pollens, I think. whatev. you can’t have everything all at once….).
Waving and smiling at you -
L
This was the newest post on Dropped Stitches, and it just caught me at the right moment to think about the question myself. What makes me happy?
great big blue skies full of mountains of white clouds

the smell of bread baking

certain songs that make me so happy i cry. and they’re often unexpected, like the ending of Say You’ll Be There, by the Spice Girls. (SPICE GIRLS!!! really? I’m 51 years old with way too much education!)

that shift in the light and air when fall has really arrived

brownies

my kids’ voices and hands, any time
the plane lifting off the ground

the smell that means i’m home
those moments when i feel peace inside myself
You play along, too! It’ll make you feel good.




































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