duminică, 1 noiembrie 2026

#Fiction Monday (273)
Let's play! - Sa ne jucam!

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'The Void Thoughts' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'NOTICE'.

'Cantitatea de lucruri bune in viata ta,
depinde de abilitatea ta de a le observa'.


I think this is a special idea, connected to many paths. The act of noticing 
also implies moments of deep focus, a way of being present, perhaps even the simplest way. 
As for those paths... I’m a bit overwhelmed, not knowing which one to follow! 😊 
In any case, the fact that this word has appeared as the game’s theme for a second time, 
seems to lend it a certain significance. Naturally, notice happens constantly; our eyes are 
always scanning the environment and our brain is always at work. Yet, seeing something 
familiar no longer sparks questions. It takes something different, a shift, for us to notice 
a change between the memory of a place and that same place as it appears now. 
The old photograph likely appears in the foreground first and only then, if we pay close 
attention
, do we notice what has changed. 

When my coffee plant bloomed for the first time, I didn’t notice it right away. The program 
of the ungrafted tree was likely running, where flowers shouldn't have appeared. 
Then... I saw them, and I felt a joy that words cannot express. 
This made me wonder: what am I actually notice? How many things appear or unfold around 
me, without me ever seeing them? Or how many do I see, yet fail to understand, simply 
because there is no corresponding reference in the 'compartments' of my memory to compare 
them against, leaving my mind without a clear answer, but rather a possible fabrication.

Perhaps that is why it’s worth crafting our own game: weaving together observations, wonder, 
curiosity and the connections between our discoveries. 
And so, let's see more clearly that  surrounds us. So, ...let's play...😊

'Antreneaza-ti mintea sa observe
toate binecuvantarile tale'.

Cred ca este o idee deosebita, conectata la multe carari.  Atunci cand observ ceva,
asta inseamna si momente de concentrare, o metoda de a fi prezenta, poate chiar cea mai 
simpla metoda. Cararilea alea... parca m-am zapacit un pic, ca nu mai stiu pe care sa o 
parcurg!😊 Oricum, faptul ca acest cuvant a aparut a doua oara ca tema a jocului, parca 
ii da o anume importanta. Evident ca observatul se produce permanent, ochii scaneaza 
mereu ambientul si creierul isi face treaba lui.  Doar ca a vedea ceva familiar nu ne mai
trezeste intrebari. Trebuie sa fie ceva diferit pentru a sesiza o eventuala diferenta intre
amintirea unui loc si acelasi loc modificat. Probabil ca in prim plan apare mai intai 
fotografia veche si abia apoi, daca devenim atenti, observam ceva schimbat. 

Atunci cand mi-a inflorit pentru prima data arborele de cafea, nu am vazut de prima 
data acest fenomen. Probabil se derula programul copacului nealtoit si deci florile
nu puteau exista. Apoi... le-am vazut si am avut o bucurie de neexprimat in cuvinte.

Si asta m-a facut sa ma intreb ce observ eu de fapt? Si cate chestii apar sau se petrec
pe langa mine fara ca sa le vad? Sau cate  vad, dar nu le inteleg, pur si simplu pentru
ca in 'cutiutele' memoriei nu exista ceva similar pentru a compara si deci nu exista un
raspuns clar al mintii, ci eventual o posibila
 fabulatie...
Poate de aceea merita sa ne creionam propriul joc, inbinand observatiile, mirarea,
curiozitatea si conexiunile dintre descoperiri. 
Si astfel sa vedem mai clar ceea ce ne inconjoara. Deci, ...sa ne jucam...😊


'Fericirea se ascunde in lucrurile
mici pe care le observam'. 



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