My attempts at creativity have been zilch in the last few weeks. I needed to start somewhere, so I decided to draw a card from my Daily Works of Art deck; I chose the beginning card. Words come more easily to me than images or sounds, so I determined the best course of action is to ponder the word and to brainstorm the visual and auditory representations of it that arise, in the hopes that a few will spark further creativity.
A beginning might be A/an…
- Acorn buried by a squirrel
- Eggs tucked into a nest
- Pink and purple sky as the sun rises
- Cloud appearing
- First drops of rain
- Flame flickering
- Splash of a pebble in water
- Footstep into the forest
- First snowflake drifting downward
- Perch of a water strider on the surface of a lake
- Locked gaze of a hawk in a tree
- Stretch of a cat’s limbs before standing
- Soft rustle of leaves as a breeze passes by
- Murkiness of night sky under a new moon
- Shadow of a tree in dawnlight
- Lap of waves on a seashore
- Curve of woods into valley
- Scamper of salamander onto land
- Rise of birdsong in first light
- Budding of flower before blossoming
I enjoyed this exercise quite a bit and didn’t feel that I’d even come close to exhausting possible images and sounds by the end of it. I found myself wanting to bring in other senses such as touch and smell, so I’ll need to work on that in the future. I kept questioning whether what I was imagining was actually the start of something, or whether I’d been influenced to view it as the start through media such as books and films I’ve seen. In the natural world, most experiences are both interrelated and cyclical, so is sunrise really the start or does sunset portend a new beginning?
I noticed a few themes in my list. I think I associate the morning and the beginning of the afternoon most strongly with beginnings. I also think of the first action in a series of movements at the beginning, although, at least in humans, a good amount of mental activity and sensory input may transpire before any physical shifts are observed. I also conceptualize the initiation of precipitation as a starting, although rain and snow are but one part of a larger weather cycle, and come after a number of other alterations in wind, temperature and moisture levels have happened. I find myself inspired as I sit with this, because it leads me to conclude everything is beginning just as much as it is middle and ending, even if the liner framing we humans tend to put on our experiences wouldn’t hold space for this.
What images and/or sounds signal beginning to you? What aspects of nature speak most directly in your mind to “something new?” How do you integrate the idea of cycles and new-from-old into your thoughts on beginning?