Yesterday, the weather was so warm and muggy in Boston that — when I saw an air conditioned shuttle bus out of the corner of my eye — I decided to hop on to a corner of that bus, rather than taking the corners of my usual walk to work.
As the bus took a few corners, I glimpsed these three images out of the corner of my eye and put them into a corner of my iPhone:
“Out of the corner of my eye” is the title of my next blog post.
When I got to my office, I saw many people out of the corner of my eye, sitting in different corners and talking about painful corners of their lives.
My hope is that having a safe space with comfortable corners helped some of them turn a corner, into healing.
During different corners of the day I saw these out of the corner of my eye, between the four corners of my office whiteboard:
Perhaps the corners of your eyes are having trouble making sense of the four words between the corners of that photo. That was just one of my many attempts to prove to group members — who had put themselves into painful corners of self-judgment about being too focused on the “I” — that selfishness could be helpful and even strengthening.
In that group, somebody I could see out of the corner of my eye — sitting in the corner of the room — gave us this helpful rule about selfishness:
If you are worried about being too selfish, you’re not.
After my work day was over, I saw this out of the corner of my eye:
Then, I walked through all the corners between my workplace and my work garage, and saw these out of the corner of my eye:
What did you notice, out of the corner of your eye?
Here’s a song about seeing I heard out of the corners of my ears yesterday:
“I Can See Your House from Here” is from an album of the same name by John Scofield and Pat Metheny, whom I’ve seen through many, many corners over the years. On that entire album, John Scofield’s guitar comes out of the left corner of the stereo sound and Pat Metheny’s guitar comes out of the right corner.
Multi-cornered thanks to all the people I saw and heard yesterday and — of course! — to you, for all the corners you’ve taken on your way here, today.