The Sweetness of Resilience: Finding Joy in the Year That Stopped the World
When we launched Pasteque Leanoel in the early spring of 2020, the world was a vastly different place. We named the blog "Pasteque" (French for Watermelon) because we wanted to capture the essence of something refreshing, vibrant, and sweet—a necessary antidote to the bitterness that was beginning to seep into the global consciousness. Little did we know that this digital space would become our lifeline, a virtual living room where we could document the strangest year of our lives.
Now, looking back from the future, 2020 feels like a fever dream. It was a year of sourdough starters and Zoom calls, of fear and isolation, but also of profound connection and creativity. This article serves as a retrospective on the "Pasteque Lifestyle"—a philosophy of slow living, intentional creativity, and finding the "seeds" of hope within the fruit of uncertainty. Here is the story of how we survived, and eventually thrived, by embracing the pause.
1. The Great Pause: Redefining Productivity
Before 2020, our lives were defined by velocity. We were constantly running—to work, to social events, to the next milestone. Then, suddenly, the music stopped. The "Great Pause" was terrifying at first. The silence of the streets was deafening. But as the weeks turned into months, something shifted. We stopped measuring our worth by our output and started measuring it by our well-being.
On this blog, we documented the transition from "hustle culture" to "nurture culture." We traded spreadsheets for gardening tools. We learned that productivity doesn't always look like a completed to-do list; sometimes, it looks like a nap in the middle of the day, or spending three hours cooking a meal from scratch. We discovered that when you strip away the noise of the external world, you are forced to confront your internal world. For us, that meant rediscovering passions that had been dormant since childhood.
2. Kitchen Therapy: The Sourdough Phenomenon
If 2020 had a smell, it would be the scent of yeast and flour. Like millions of others, we turned to the kitchen for comfort. Cooking became more than just sustenance; it became a ritual of control in an uncontrollable world. You couldn't predict the news, but you could predict that if you mixed flour and water and waited, it would rise.
We shared recipes for "Watermelon & Feta Salad" (our signature dish) and endless variations of banana bread. But more importantly, we wrote about the mindfulness of cooking. Chopping vegetables became a meditation. Kneading dough became a physical release of anxiety. The kitchen table became the center of our universe, a place where we could travel the world through flavors when we couldn't physically leave our zip code.
3. The Art of "Pasteque": Creativity in Confinement
Why "Pasteque"? Because a watermelon is hard on the outside but soft and sweet on the inside. It became our metaphor for 2020. We had to build a hard shell of resilience to protect our mental health, but we had to keep our hearts soft. Creativity was the knife that cracked the shell open.
Noel took up watercolor painting, capturing the light hitting the corners of our apartment. Lea returned to writing poetry. We realized that art isn't just for museums; it is for survival. We hosted virtual "paint and sip" nights with friends, proving that creativity can bridge the digital divide. This blog became a gallery of imperfection. We posted the burnt cakes and the messy sketches because perfectionism felt obsolete. The goal was expression, not mastery.
"In the stillness of 2020, we learned that boredom is not the enemy of creativity; it is the soil in which it grows. Without the constant distraction of 'busy,' our imaginations finally had room to breathe."
4. Connecting Through the Screen
The paradox of 2020 was that we were physically isolated yet digitally hyper-connected. We attended weddings on Zoom, celebrated birthdays on FaceTime, and found communities on Reddit. Pasteque Leanoel grew during this time because people were hungry for authentic connection.
We received emails from readers in countries we had never visited, sharing their own stories of lockdown. We realized that the human experience is universal. The anxiety, the boredom, the small joys—they were shared across borders. We learned to listen better. Without the ability to read body language in person, we had to pay closer attention to words and tone. Our relationships, surprisingly, deepened. We stopped asking "How are you?" as a reflex and started asking it as a genuine inquiry.
5. Nature as a Sanctuary
With indoor venues closed, the outdoors became our sanctuary. The "daily walk" became the highlight of the day. We started noticing the changing of the seasons in a way we never had before. We learned the names of the birds in our neighborhood. We watched the trees turn from green to gold to bare.
This reconnection with nature was a key pillar of the 2020 experience. It reminded us that the world was still turning, that spring would still come. We wrote extensively about "Forest Bathing" and the grounding power of simply putting your bare feet on the grass. Nature didn't know about the pandemic; it just kept blooming. That was a comforting thought.
6. What We Carried Forward
As the world began to open up again, we faced a new anxiety: the fear of returning to "normal." Did we want the old normal back? Or did we want to build something new? The legacy of 2020 for us is the realization that we have a choice.
We chose to keep the slow mornings. We chose to keep the home-cooked meals. We chose to prioritize our mental health over our social obligations. Pasteque Leanoel evolved from a quarantine diary into a manifesto for living intentionally. We learned that life is fragile, and because it is fragile, it must be handled with care.
Conclusion: The Seeds of Tomorrow
A watermelon is filled with seeds. In 2020, we planted seeds of resilience, patience, and gratitude. Some of them took time to germinate, but they have grown into a garden of wisdom that sustains us today.
If you are reading this archive, we hope it serves as a reminder that even in the darkest years, there is light. There is sweetness to be found if you are willing to look for it. Thank you for being part of our journey, for sitting at our virtual table, and for sharing a slice of life with us.
With love and fresh fruit,
Lea & Noel