I’ve been doing this thing at the Frolicsome Bar.

The Frolicsome Bar is what I call our Facebook page because saying Facebook page depresses me so much that I forget that I actually like to hang out there.

It’s kind of a ritual and kind of a game and kind of a chicken and a bunch of other things all at the same time.

Today I saw…

A perfect place to build a fort. A 70-ish woman lifting huge weights like a total badass. Giant triangles of watermelon (yum).

It’s deceptively simple. Just some things that I happened to see. Not a big deal.

But something about the act of naming them and writing them down turns it into a noticing practice.

Today I saw…

A tiny old woman under an umbrella that was A GIANT SUNFLOWER UMBRELLA.

Two kids playing in their yard brandishing plastic baseball bats that were almost as big as they were — one said: “I am a troll with a club! And I only strike once!”

And a rastafarian aardvark who was really just one guy.*

* Not really an aardvark. During today’s Shiva Nata classes at Rally we invented silly words for the positions, which kept resulting in phrases like “If the sandbox is clear, the aardvark is a rastafarian” (7:2 flipping to 5:4 in Level 2).

So I had the line “the rastafarian is an aardvark!” (4:5) in my head and then I was walking down the street and there was this guy sitting almost in front of the Playground, dreads and a giant hat, and I almost said it out loud.

It’s a communal practice.

It builds togetherness, in tiny, weird, sweet, unexpected way.

Read any of the comments (here or here, for example), and you will love all of our people.

You can feel what our loosely formed community is like. So so great!

Today I saw…

Today I saw: not very much because I have been mostly sequestered inside, but let’s see… I saw a lady doing tai chi, a red tricycle parked in a bike rack and a very crispy grilled cheese sandwich. What about you?

Read the comments because that’s where everyone else’s noticings and discoveries get to play too. It reads like poetry.

Pure creative flow with all the noticings connecting and overlapping, speaking to each other and reflecting each other.

Reading these collective noticings has become its own ritual. It takes me beyond the noticing into this gathering. It’s a place of connection.

And, like with the fountain or the pot, there’s so much power in that moment of acknowledging the noticing.

You start to feel the qualities that infuse our community:

[+Creativity] [+Joy] [+Delight] [+Trust] [+Receptivity] [+Intelligence] [+Hilarity] [+Wonder] [+Flow] [+Play] [+Support] [+Belonging] [+Welcoming] [+Strength] [+Courage] [+Sovereignty] [+Silliness] [+Beauty] [+Surprise] [+Love]

Today I saw…

Today! Today I saw: a stripey cat wearing a green collar (I stopped for a scritching), a gigantic flamboyant yellow rose (stopped for a sniffing) and a hello kitty tattoo behind a girl’s ear. What about you?

It’s not just mindfulness. It’s that combination of mindful and silly, aware and light-hearted.

Some of people’s noticings are poignant, some hilarious, some joy-filled, some sad. They’re all beautifully expressed. It’s a perfect form, in a way.

I feel a rush of happy when it’s time to drop the things I have seen into the bar so we can all share fragments and color from our day.

Today I saw…

A new day, new things. Today I saw: an old and very large tortoise named Herman, a parasol with a skull and crossbones on it, and a cat in hiding. Also I met a 71 year old man who has been going to the same dance class for 31 years (with the same teacher!).

There is something so grounding and reassuring (for me, at least) about ritual. It says: COME IN! It says: STILL HERE!

It’s solid and comforting. It creates spaciousness and containment at the same time. It is a place to play and still have structure and form.

Today I saw…

Things I saw today: a baby swan, six very skinny waitresses, a wet happy dog leaving wet happy dog prints behind him. What about you?

I felt nervous and awkward when I started this daily practice of noticing-out-loud.

Especially since everyone else’s noticings seemed (according to the Grumble Thrum Monster Collective) to be much more entertaining and generally more awesome than mine.

But then I realized that of course all noticings are special, because it’s the act of noticing, naming and appreciating that creates the frame and the experience.

Like seeing a beautiful photograph of something you might normally miss.

Being part of a group of noticers just points out how much is there to be seen, heard, perceived, appreciated.

I don’t know yet what I will see today.

But I will find things, overhear things and trip over things that catch my attention.

They will remind me that beauty is everywhere, that grief and loss are a natural part of change, that surprises hide in plain sight and there’s always a good sign. Or at least an entertaining one.

It would be lovely if you feel like playing with me, whether here or at the Frolicsome Bar. Or both.

I’d love to know what you’ve seen/heard/perceived/encountered. Or how this tiny practice has done good things for you. Or what appeals to you about it.

As always, we make this a safe space by not giving each other advice or telling each other how to be or feel. We make room.

Today I will see all sorts of crazy and delightful things.

What about you? What have you seen today?

The Fluent Self