Have you ever had that feeling, like some weight has been lifted from your shoulders?
I'm sure most of us have. There's that famous John Mulaney's quote, "in terms of like, instant relief, canceling plans is like heroin." There is something beautiful about being released from something you've been dreading doing.
On the same coin there is a beautiful sense of freedom and weightlessness which comes when in a place where things are just flowing. Those moments where you feel at one with your imagination and playfulness, and have no other agenda or motive hanging over your head.
So much of the stuff in the world around us can weigh heavy. Both in our personal lives and in society more generally. Pressures, strains, and quantity of confusing and conflicting information.
The past few years have felt especially heavy and you can feel a very real sense that this is taking its toll. The news is full of people trying to understand what's going on, make sense of it all, and work our what's real and what's not. While at the same time trying to obfuscate and cast doubt on other perspectives. It can all get pretty heavy.
Weighing Heavy on the Good Stuff
This kind of time can weigh down the shoulders of creativity, playfulness, and imagination as well. They push the acceptability of these things down the priority list. You know, because things are "too real" and "too serious" at the moment to be messing around with that kind of stuff.
In this week's episode of the podcast I want to explore where and why I believe we've got ourselves bogged down. We have weighed ourselves into the ground with the right to understanding, chronically paralysing analysis, and demands to know. I want to talk about how we create this burdensome weight, under which our legs buckle. Our heads have dropped under the strain, so we no longer feel the breeze or dance with the clouds in our imagination.
But it doesn't have to be this way. And it's time for Gentle Rebels to re-ignite the good stuff that makes life worth living.
Re-Awakening With Mystery and Wonder
I’m going through some kind of creative unravelling (the good kind) right now. It happens from time to time; cycling around every few years or so. I feel like it's been a long while since I had one like this. I can't describe it very well. It's as if I've had that unknown weight lifted from my shoulders and a greyscale tint filter being removed from my eyes.
I am plugged back into that inner child who is in awe of the mystery and wonder of both the inner and outer worlds. Even the most mundane moments, I am freely floating in a realm of connected ideas and senses. I can tell because my dreams have suddenly got a whole lot more vivid and weird. Some bizarre stuff goes on in my unconscious brain.
There are two recent events among other things, which have played a specifically significant part in igniting my imagination:
Seeing Mulholland Drive at the cinema
Attending a celebration of the life and works of Delia Derbyshire at Coventry Cathedral
Ideas
I've always been fascinated by the way ideas work. How they dance with what has gone before and pave the way for what is possible in the future.
David Lynch speaks about them a lot. The notion of ideas being things we catch glimpses of when we're open to see them. They play with us and invite us to play with them. Happy accidents that show up unintentionally and serendipitously in the process of writing a song for example. They ask us to run with them so they can show us what they want/need to do.
These moments are bridges from the mysterious world of what isn't but could be, and into some more tangible sensory encounter. Aha moments and creative mistakes.