Tag: imagination

A Little Bit of Chaos

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This afternoon was fun!  A meetup up group met at a local brewhouse, art supplies and toys in hand, to do some art journaling.  I’ve never done any.  When I think of art journaling, Frieda Kahlo comes to mind – her journals are filled with words and pictures that swirl around and create a lively chaos of their own.  Not reading Spanish, I have no idea what they say – but words are not always necessary.

What does one use in art journaling?  It seems anything you want.  It’s a self-expressive medium.  So, I took a piece of tape and put it across the bottom of the page – you can see where it is.  Houses, baloons, a Ferris wheel.  From there, I added my own.  Is there any meaning?  Mayhap – no idea!  I can tell you that the tiny buildings made me want to create some disproportionately large things . . . and for some reason, the serpent showed up with his apple, alongside a few hands, a dead chicken, a mouse, and who knows what else.

It’s just fun to play!

Toys

Today is a family get-together to celebrate a nephew’s second birthday.  Of course, there was the search to find the perfect toy for a kid.  One of our favorite stores is one that avoids the cluttery junk found in a lot of stores, where the majority seem to make electronic noise, and don’t do a whole lot else.  I would rather give toys that make a kid explore and interact and develop coordination and imagination and creativity.  If noise is to be generated, then let the kid make it – rhythmic patterns, high and low notes, bang and clang – by moving around and doing, not by pushing a button.  Yeah, so we got some noisemakers!  Child musical instruments and a hammer-the-peg set.  I’m happy!

Kids aren’t the only ones who need toys.  Adults do, too.  Adult toys are not inflatable dolls and items “discreetly shipped in brown wrappers for your privacy.”  Playtime is still essential for the mind, the heart, the soul.  Our toys are a bit different than those of the two-year-old, but interaction and imagination still matter.   Good books.  Building.  Figuring out how to make something so you don’t have to buy it.  Cooking.  Knitting.  Brewing.  Gardening.  Remodeling a house.  Court games with friends and family.  Art in all its varieties.  Just moving around, like hiking or running, or chopping wood.

Sitting on your butt and pushing a mouse around while you play a game by yourself is not conducive for the overall well-being of a person, and with all the kill-em games, I wonder about the moral content, for kids and adults.  There are no social skills involved with these activities, and studies do show that kids that play too much with a computer at an early age fail to develop interpersonal skills.  Adults whose online lives predominate often cannot function in the real world.

Give me some of inanimate objects, let me play, and I’ll make my own fun.  Go play. You might have some fun, too.