
A day in my Tunisian life . . .
I’ve been remiss in posting here, not because there is nothing to share, in fact, quite the opposite. I’ve been busily settling in to some sort of regular rhythm of life here in North Africa, I can’t actually claim a routine, but a rhythm sort of works to describe my life here.
Because I am working totally freelance now, my schedule (if I can even call it that) is more like a loose framework of appointments and deadlines, with meandering space in between.
If I am close to consciousness, I hear the pre-dawn call to prayer, and use it as a mindfulness marker. If I am snug in dreamland it often passes by without conscious notice despite living just a scant block from the nearest mosque.
I’m continuing to enjoy the lack of need for an alarm clock in my life. My day can start when I am ready. If I’m up before 8, I can watch the neighborhood come to life, the bread is delivered to the greengrocer across the street about 7:30am, he unbuttons his stall around 8, after delivering his small son to school.
Since there are many schools in the neighborhood, the laughter and chatter of children fills the morning air.
By 9am industrious women are off to do their marketing to get the choicest veg and fruit, the freshest bread, and such . . . and I am enjoying my coffee and sorting out what needs to be done for the day. I am ‘marketing’ for ideas. Sometimes that sends me out on a walk of the neighborhood, and I snap up some of the fresh goodies too. But mostly my mornings are in my studio.
1pm is the traditional lunchtime here, children walk home from school, business people shut up small shops and offices and return home for lunch, the main meal of the day. Bigger stores stay open, but you may find less staff on hand.
At 2pm life resumes, and this is most often when I take my break and finally leave the house. Although I’m sure the housewives would not agree, I still find plenty of choice in the local markets if shopping is on my agenda. I have time to run errands and get some sunlight and oxygen. One of the things I am enjoying greatly is just going out for a daily stroll with my camera, snapping everything from graceful gates to urban chickens. When I remember to take this break, the rest of my day is so much more productive!
These days, I try to go whenever it is sunny, since the chance of grumpy weather is about 50%, taking advantage of the good days keeps me more content.
Around 4pm my time my clients and colleagues in the USA are waking up and settling in to their day, so this is the times for appointments online, email exchanges, and taking care of the business side of being a creative entrepreneur.
Around 8pm, Steve’s teaching day comes to a close and we can have dinner together and spend some time sharing the encounters of the day. It’s a comfortable rhythm and the massive input of new and interesting is starting to filter into the artwork, bit by bit. Life is good.
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