Life of Leisure

May 5th, 2008


Today’s New York Times Small Business featured an article on the importance of making and taking time for leisure. However, Why Leisure Matters in a Busy World speaks to more than just adults in the work place, but to parents at home with their children as well.

Parents who work at home as the primary caregiver for their children or as entrepreneurs (or in my case, both), face a constant blurring of work and leisure time. In fact, many would argue that at-home parents have NO leisure time. When there are no clear boundaries (children often have needs before 9am, after 5pm, and even on the weekends, Gasp!) and you are passionate about your parenting, it is very easy to put your personal leisure last on the list. Have I mentioned the number of times I’ve had to cancel special Mom-Get-Aways to take children to the emergency room?

“Improving our relationship with leisure can also reduce job stress, improve work-related skills, increase tolerance and understanding and enhance decision-making”

Ah, yes. I’ve learned that leisure is as important as taking my vitamins and exercising. Early in my parenting years, I often felt guilty about taking time for myself. There was always a load of laundry that needed folding. Dishes that needed washing. Was it really okay for me to read a book when my infant could be learning sign language?

Later I discovered Julia Cameron’s The Artist’s Way and faithfully followed her recommendations during some of the most productive years of my parenting life. I fell off the wagon a few months ago and my productivity has noticeably decreased. But the miracle of Cameron’s morning pages, artist dates and daily walks is that they make an instantaneous impact, and balance can be quickly restored.

“We need to plan for leisure — perhaps by doing one small thing every day, identifying long- and short-term leisure goals, putting enjoyable activities on the calendar — like we do other aspects of life.”

And so I do. Knitting is an easy, enjoyable leisure activity (Cameron would refer to it as an artist activity) that I regularly employ for pleasure as well as mental health. Even when life is too busy for a large project, I can always work on a pair of socks. Hand knit socks are fun and luxurious to wear especially after a pedicure, another of my favorite leisure activities.

“Leisure can happen when we are in various states: artistic or creative, physical, intellectual, social, spiritual, learning new things, volunteering, active, passive, or as a spectator or participant. One can be emotionally connected and engaged or not. And we can even have leisure at work and be more productive, healthy and creative.”

Despite the challenges of full-time parenting while working from home, I wouldn’t have it any other way. There is a distinct rhythm that my children and I have fallen into that feels right. For example, as I write this it is 6pm and my children and their friends are running through the house playing hide and seek. The dog is helping and every five minutes or so there are screams and giggles. I’ve promised to join them as soon as I’m done. Many would call this chaos, a far cry from an ideal or even leisurely working environment. But for me, it is just another day in a life of leisure.


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Right Here, Right Now

December 15th, 2007

Okay, now that I got THAT out of my system, I’m going to enjoy a nice bowl of tomato basil soup, followed by tea. Gen maicha. Hot. And then knitting. Lots, and lots, and lots of knitting…


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The Big Shrug

October 19th, 2007

The glide of my hands
In my knitting I am free
It is my ocean

–Knit One, Haiku Too

I missed my morning walks on the beach this week, as work had me otherwise occupied. My week was further truncated, as I prepared for another trip out of town. So at times like these, it is my knitting that substitutes for my meditative time with God and myself.

In the last stages of my marriage, when the abuse was at its height and I was frantically making plans for ending the madness, it was my knitting that shielded me and helped me escape. Literally. For weeks I hid my divorce and restraining order paperwork in my knitting bag, underneath my Big Shrug (in progress) and several ostrich eggs of wool.

The Big Shrug began like most knitting projects — I heard about it from some knitters on the KnitList and after some late night online yarn shop crawling, I decided on 2 lovely cones of Harrisville Shetland in Periwinkle. It was my first time using wool on cones and I loved it. I slowly and rhythmically wound off huge hanks using the back of my rocking chair. I remember washing them in eucalyptus wool wash and rigging a hanger on the patio for the hanks to dry. Then it was hand winding for days with my nostepinde, resulting in these huge, wonderfully scented ostrich eggs.

The lace pattern was a challenge for me, and like the rest of my life, I struggled for years, wrestling with it in spurts — it just didn’t seem like I would ever get the hang of it or that it would ever be finished. A dear friend relentlessly encouraged me, and later when I finally had the courage to let others know what I had been living with, this dear friend encouraged me all the more to finish it.

And finish, I did. Without effort, I memorized the lace pattern and it just knit itself over a few weeks this summer. I washed and blocked it and after two days of drying on my floor, my 5yr old work in progress was a finished object!

The Big Shrug

It is so special to me now and I wear it with pride. I openly praise myself for completing such a formidable task, for being patient and diligent and for the beautiful outcome. Sometimes I don’t know if I’m talking about the shrug or my life.

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Mama’s Got A Brand New Bag

September 22nd, 2007

Good shopping today.
Bought a fancy ass bag
to get a life for.
Did I Wake You?: Haikus for Modern Living

Well, actually, I didn’t buy the bag. It was a gift.

This weekend we took a road trip to handle some necessary, “pre-wabisabime” business and stayed with some dear friends who own a couture baby boutique. Some of their new products were in her home office, and what immediately caught my eye were the half-dozen lush, tapestry bags. I gasped. I pointed. I flailed my arms wildly.

“You like those diaper bags?”

“Diaper bags! Those aren’t diaper bags!”

After years of drooling on my keyboard, I was finally up close and personal with Offhand Designs’ Ursula. If you knit, you may have also lusted after these gorgeous $240 creations, as they are also marketed to fiber enthusiasts for their fashion and function. Wow. They are even more delicious in person.

And now I have my very own Ursula, which according to the website is “Luxurious and functional, Ursula is the ultimate tote for stylish knitters.” And I agree. It is very spacious and holds my MacBook, wallet, my sock in progress and Tomoko, my iPhone has his own special pocket, right up front.

Thanks L. This totally makes up for the scary police raid down the street :-)

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