Wednesday, July 16, 2014

Wellness Wednesday no. 1

Heavy Head, 11"x14", colored pencil, M. Rattigan

Wellness Wednesday with Elizabeth and Girija
 July 16, 2014

This was my first wellness Wednesday at work.  It is an idea I have been passionate about for several months: implementing a time to sit and be, with intention.  It is hoped it will maximize work flow and allow conflicts and stress to become untangled and free.  Perhaps the “stuck” points can become areas of new growth, new ideas, a new perspective…  Maybe it’s about becoming aware of stuck points felt in the body and played like a broken record in the mind.  Acknowledgement of these does not automatically “dissolve and resolve” the issue at hand, but perhaps can be understood as a sounds, movement, or color to better be able to know how to respect it, hear it, and learn from it.

Today we all made individual intentions that were rather similar. Mine was “to be, to sit, and to remain open”.  After some initial planning we decided to be in the movement space with its windows and natural light.  The movement room also allowed for us to choose sitting, laying or moving.   Paper, markers, colored pencils, and oil pastels were available with large paper to be a mat or base to not ruin the room’s special floor.  I put on some music that I wanted to share and so we began…

I sat cross-legged and felt restless.  I gradually uncrossed and moved slowly back into a laying down position, knees bent, feet flat on the floor.  I was conscious of the hardness of the floor and the discomfort in my lower back and the back of my head.  I moved about to try and find comfort: tilting my hips, lifting my head gently and repositioning it: I still felt pain and pressure.  I imagined the back of my head like a weight.  Its heaviness created  imagined indents and cracks in the floor where fluid lines like vines pushed through the cracks.  I sat with this for a while until I could not sit with the pain in the back of my head.  I slowly sat up and decided to stand.  I moved to an area with my back facing a wall of windows.  I could have stayed where I was but it did not feel OK.  I would have had my back to Elizabeth.  Moving to this new area, I was open to the inside area of out triangle: Girija now diagonally to my left, Elizabeth diagonally to my right.  With my eyes closed, I placed my hands on my thighs and rolled down.  I noticed the weight of my aching head and felt a swaying and unsteadiness. I carefully tilted my head side to side, and repeated this rolling and tilting several times.  I imagined heaviness dripping off of my head.  Now it felt time to draw and record.

The paper horizontal, I selected colored pencils.  I followed the swaying and rocking rhythm of the music and created a sphere.  The bottom half incorporated mostly warm colors: orange and red.  I thought of the “heat” associated with “weight” and “burning pain” in my head.  I spent much time with this process trying not to disrupt or disturb my peers whom were also at this point on the floor drawing.  In a quick glance I noticed Elizabeth’s color scheme of green, yellow and blue.  I remember a friend recently wished me “healing ribbons of blue and green” when I was having a headache.  I decided to follow Elizabeth’s color scheme and add blue, green, and yellow.  In the wispy nature of the multi-lined sphere, I imagined hands softly handling the sphere, guiding it, and holding it without actually touching it. As I write this, I am reminded of the sensation of opposing magnets held gently in that space where they push away, but with a delicate external force can co-exist allowing the energy to remain active in between.  The image is called “Heavy Head”.

Sunday, July 13, 2014

Meditation Monday no. 8: July 7, 2014

High Above, 7.7.2014, watercolor, M. Rattigan

I was moving and swaying back and forth. I felt uneasy at times.  The vibrations focused on my core down to my thighs.  There was a shaky feeling-- unsteady, as if I was on a tightrope.  Looking down, I saw I balanced high above water.  Nothing to catch my fall and I needed to try and stay steady with the breezes that blew...

Meditation Monday no. 7: June 30, 2014

Splitting Headache, 6.30.2014, Watercolor, M. Rattigan

Some wandering thoughts and images this meditation Monday:
The thought, "Do not disturb", a person in a sound-proof booth,
The thought, "Do not enter",
and finally, an image of a skull splitting slightly off-center.

I feel this last one-- up at the top and travelling behind my eyes and nose and again in between my eyes.  A wedge of pressure forcing itself into this fissure.  It sits and splits... plays with my eyes and makes the light hurt.  Calling it a headache minimizes it.  I keep going on.  Everyday.  What other choice do I have? Guess it's learning to live with the annoyance.

Then there's the guilt.  Yup.  Guilt.  "It's just a headache."  I didn't lose a limb, fight a war, survive a trauma; so I want to just move on.  But I can't.  I don't know why I have them... why I still have them... everyday.

Does "do not disturb" mean I shouldn't bother?  Does "do not enter" mean I shouldn't even 'go' there?  The sound proof box makes me think I am not really being heard.  Honestly I think I am just confused.  What I do know is that my head... well, it's still splitting...

Meditation Monday no. 6: June 17, 2014

Wise One, 6.17.14, watercolor, M. Rattigan

This happy, squinty-eyed older woman's face came out of nowhere during meditation.  I felt myself jump as it suddenly appeared close up and close into my mind's eye.  She seemed as if carved on wood yet soft and bulbous simultaneously.  A distorted image of my great-grandmother Reba, or perhaps my future self staring back.  Whomever she is, she appears wise.