About bujo

Rédigé par - corOllule dU cHamp Du pOirier - le e

After three years of using a bullet journal, I think I can say now that this tool suite my needs and habits. And also that I've finally found the setup which matches to my way of thinking.

I am quite a slow person, I confess. I need time to create and to adapt things to my brain. To this added the constance of the change. So between finding my personal method and follow my life evolution, years pass.

Today my bujo is on the good way of the stabilisation, but of course, it will continue to be adapted to each particular time, projet or need which will come over.

Writting this post, I realise that, henceforth, I am no longer abble to take notes, make lists and manage my time without this unrestricted and simple solution which just costs a paper book. However, after a certain time of using it, I found out that specific pens and notebooks could be more relevant. Especially, some felts with very fine points and paper with lines, or points, but resistant and soft.

If you've never heard about the bullet journal, I invite you to explore the website of its designer [ Ryder Carroll ]. Or if english is not your friend, [ here ] is a clear explanation in french, step by step. You will see how to start simply. Take time to make tries and don"t worry about mistakes.

When you'll be ready, feel free after that to search suggestions, tutorials and others setups which are numerous on the web. As example, [ this post ] gives good ideas to expand the content of your journal and discover cool and simple forms of semester, monthly, weekly, habits or several list and collection pages. And [ this one ], which contains a video, makes you learn the system of rapid logging, or how to catch easy clear information from your journal.

For my part, I didn't explore much more than that because I wanted a minimalist style of journal, practical and quick to make. I started a collection of links into a pinterest board and I regulary take a look at it when I am less of inspiration. So the look of my bujo is not original at all, but it's not the point. I just wanted to lighten my thoughts.

And it works. Instead of concentrate myself to not forget all things I want to do and others which need to be done - and pass my time of forgetting some even so - I think more of how to do it and what else.

It's interesting to notice that it widens the view, furthers differents angles, allows breaks without feeling guilty, because an eye is keept on what is already done. And also spaces of respiration. My brain is free to get empty by moment.

And this is only possible because a bullet journal is a modular framework, a handmade diary where each module serves to organize related information, which can be mixed, reduced, enlarged, customized, created, entirely built for each pair of eyes and kind of brain. Besides, I know a guy who has put his up in a fast text editor.

So mine is classic but it looks like me. It offers me an intimate and quiet space, what a trade diary never do let.

In the same way, to work better, to invent, to do research with an open mind and have time to get things mature, it needs a dedicated area. This is the story of my life, given that I work at home. I know this is an inestimable luxury to live, even just during a few days, in a special place where only creation is your preoccupation.

One of my big dreams is to built one day my luxury soft life dedicated area.

DClassé dans : Mes bricolages ,Mots clés : Autonomy, Christmas, Creativity, DIY, English, Kufuu, Minimalism

Feed christmas free

Rédigé par - corOllule dU cHamp Du pOirier - le e

This is the season for donations. We give, it's easy. It costs nothing. Way of speaking. Give a little bit to a side, to be forgiven of so much wasting from the other. Because, paradoxically, when on the occasion of end-of-year feasts, we suggest to spend nothing specially, to stop participating in that consumer debauchery, those rituals that make no sense, except that of plunging people into a state of tremendous stress, we get outraged reactions, as if it were very expensive.

Henceforth, we see arriving on the supermarket shelves the boxes of chocolates as soon as the fournitures of the back to school are put in reserve. As people's incomes are increasingly bloodless, it is a question of encouraging them to staggering christmas purchases over several months, to pay in several installments for the very expensive presents, or nothing before the begining of the new year. Like prices in 99 cents, paying next year, even if in fact it is in a few weeks, seems to leave a psychological respite enough to no longer see the expense.

This general frenzy causes over-indebtedness, makes people a bit more sick, and destroys the planet a little bit more.

Does this injunction to happiness justifie irresponsability ? Even if it increases cholesterol, poisons the oceans with more plastic, accelerates the extinction of the living ? This gurgling of food does not nourish in any way, heals nothing, brings nothing more than the fake satisfaction of a collective impulse, generated by a continuous pounding of the brain, to that ultime frightening point of persuading that evading all of that would amount a kidney self-amputation, or other same kind of torture.

So we go all together, armed with the checkbook and the blue card. We believe in Santa Claus and we ejaculate of spending money in a great collective groan, just before the hangover, the blow of bamboo, before the first payment notice for the credit of the new flat screen, the latest smartphone, the new robot to make fresh raw multivitaminated juice that we will never have time to use, but so indispensable on the counter of the kitchen.

Do we really need all this to take good time with our loved ones? What would happen so unbearable if we make the choice right now to stop ? If you must spend money to share something, give it to a good cause. No need to do it for an excuse. Give freely. For example, to a wild animals clinic association like [Le centre de Soins de la Faune Sauvage] in Châtellerault. Money or supplies will be accepted with great pleasure.

Our brain supposedly an exceptional fruit of evolution cannot it be used to imagine doing otherwise? Offer home made stuff, eat simple but lovingly cooked at home, decorate home without cut tree. There are so many free opportunities to share more, to meet themselves for real around a simple pretext without that huge waste of ressources. A pretext to renew as much as we want, by the way, and not just once a year when the whole system calls for it.

In my city, henceforth from the holidays of Toussaint to christmas eve, it is the rush in the shops, the traffic jams and the people who everywhere jostle, like a herd of marathoners. I'm not saying that giving up this commercial bleeding will fix hunger in the world, prevent the sea level from rising and protect from a nuclear disaster. For all this, it's already too late.

But, remember what is it about in A Christmas Carol, putting forth the idea that charity, celebration and sincere human connection are more important than wealth and ritual. Therefore, since this is a children's celebration, a little bit of coherence would be welcome about their own future and what legacy we are about to leave to them.

DClassé dans : Ma ville ,Mots clés : Christmas, Winter, Kufuu, Minimalism, Way of life, Ethic