As an experiment, I'm trying it right now. I'm writing my blog. I'm not going over the things to do before I get on a plane for DC. I'm not worrying about what the new pup is chewing on. I'm not planning Christmas lists. I'm not wondering how I can get the house cleaned before the cleaning ladies arrive. I'm not concerned about not having completely moved into the house after almost a year. No. I'm writing the blog.
The most interesting part of this experiment is that it leaves little room for:
worry
analysis
concern
regret
anxiety
criticism
If you're washing the rice, the whole experience is rice and water and your hands and, I guess, some method of drainage. If you find yourself beyond those few items, you're not washing the rice (at least not in a Zen way).
[I haven't seen the movie yet, but it got a decent rating on Rotten Tomatoes. I like the quote from the review in Variety: "Tasteful in more ways than one, mischievous and charming docu How to Cook Your Life serves up a heapin' helping of Zen." And I'm not sure I can resist any movie that has "a heapin' helping of Zen."]
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