This week I couldn't wait to get to work on my alternate ego, my 'empowered, fully-embodied' player, The Intrepid Pilgrim, as I call her, taking her off the page on which I had drawn her and colored her and making her come to life, so to speak. I have soooo many other pressing concerns, especially some writing projects that are looming large and causing me some mental stress, but as I opened my backpack the evening after our play seminar, instead of taking out my books and notes related to those projects, and even before taking out my laptop (imagine!), I grabbed my bits and scaps of cloth, yarn and tagboard, got out some scissors, tape, and a couple of colored markers. What was I thinking?! Clearly, I was avoiding my writing, right?
So, was I playing, I'd say, "yes." Was I working, "not sure." This is something we were all 'supposed to do' so that's work, right? It was productive and fun for me and it paid off in the end with a clearer head, less stress, and better organization as I began my writing. Do I understand play better, "again, I'm not sure!"
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