Thursday, March 12, 2026

Small Rituals

#258


Sometimes self-care isn't a grand gesture. It's a cup of tea. A cloud. A tiny pizza made on a Tuesday afternoon.

Tea & Windows

I started this recently — sitting by the window with a warm mug, just watching. No phone. No agenda. Just me and whatever the sky decides to float my way.

As I look at the clouds passing by — Seattle clouds of varying colors: white, light grey, dark grey, and the wind carrying them rapidly from one place to the next — my brain can't help but see faces and shapes in them. I learned that there's a term for this: "pareidolia". One day I saw an eagle with a rounder, fluffier beak. Another, a whale breaching. Yesterday? A sleepy girl with two cute ponytails. Once you see it, it's hard to unsee it. 

It may sound silly, but it proved to be grounding for me. For ten minutes, my only job is to sit, sip, and notice what my brain conjures. The ritual itself becomes the point.

The Tiny Pizza Experiment

I went on an experimental Costco run. A new location, new ingredients to try out. Mini naans, tomato paste cans, cheese - the pizza practically made itself! Added some fresh basil from my friend's garden on them, and voila, in ten minutes of baking them in the grill oven and sprinkling some oregano on top, I had myself a lovely evening snack.

Is it a ritual? Not yet. But it's becoming one. That moment of "oh, I could make this right now" feels lighter than ordering in. It's also helping me unleash my creative juices. The next day, I made homemade pesto. Made way for an instant pasta dinner.

Why This Matters

Small rituals anchor you. Bedtime reading to wind down from screens. Folding clothes with your partner while catching up on your respective days. Sipping a hot beverage looking out at what all nature has to offer you in that moment.

They're the quiet things that say: I'm taking care of myself today. Not because I have to. Because I want to. Because tea tastes better when you actually taste it. Because clouds are funny if you let them be. Because making something, even something tiny, feels different than consuming something made for you.

Sit. Watch. Sip. Notice.
Or cook. Mindfully.

Whatever floats your boat.


1 comment:

  1. Many have been practicing "Pareidolia" without knowing there is word to it :-) . For me "boulevard "- was only a fancy road name ( Marina Boulevard), until i knew there is meaning to it.

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