I’ve been trying to do little.
This isn’t necessarily laziness, but rather productivity in small amounts.
Doing too much of any one thing or too many things at once wears on my brain these days.
In Anne Lamott’s book about writing, Bird by Bird, she talks about her one-inch picture frame, the one she keeps on her desk to remind her that she doesn’t have to tackle the entirety of a writing project all at once. She can just focus on one small area, accomplish one small task. Right now, that’s all she has to do. And then, she can focus on another tiny corner of the big picture. Eventually, inch by inch, it all adds up.
I love Anne Lamott.
Her advice here applies to more than just writing projects, of course.
Daunting things, like this school year that’s about to start in T-minus-thirty-seconds, can much more easily approached a little at a time.
This snippet of wisdom, the one-inch picture frame, is not entirely novel advice. It’s akin to the proverbial one-bite-at-a-time elephant and the old line about breaking large tasks into smaller chunks.
But for my brain, which tries to do everything at once, this worldview the size of a postage stamp is helpful. It sets up blinders so that I can’t even see the rest of the elephant. The picture from does away with the idea of a large task.
There’s nothing but this one stitch. This one word. This one breath.
This one inch.
That, I can handle.
So maybe that’s why I’ve been stitching small lately, giving myself no more space than a square inch to stitch words and pictures into fabric.
I like the challenge of designing something that has to fit within a grid of just a few stitches.
And I like the freedom to forget everything else, except the one little block of space my creativity occupies for the moment.