ACCUSTOMED, CEREMONIOUS ~ PRAGUE 2019 "If you go looking, you will find sidewalk squares to measure.
You will find steep concrete steps leading to stoops and into houses.
They are everywhere. . . .
. . . home is fragile and varied and elusive.
Just the word 'home' can bring a smile or a tear.
I suppose I write and draw in an attempt to locate home,
some center point that grounds me."
~ Jan Donley ~
[See also: Safe Home & Picture of Home]
Bright Soul ~ Edinburgh, 2018
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I didn't realize, until my last post, how many leaves and sidewalk imprints I had collected over the years! Searching through my files, I realized that it was going to take more than one post to make all the connections. I think it all began when my friend Jan sent this mesmerizing picture, nearly a decade ago:
taken in Dallas on New Year's Eve 2012:
My son Ben was with me that day, walking around Dallas,
in the pouring rain, and he thought it would be funny
to take a picture of me taking a picture of a wet leaf:
Additional wintry variations on the theme include snowy leaves --
Instead of looking down at the sidewalk,
this one is taken from a different perspective:
looking up, from inside, at the glass ceiling of my sunroom!
First, the leaf fell against the skylight; then, the snow fell!
-- and some unexpected Jack ~ Frost
on the floor of the garage!
[See also: facebook & brainpickings]
This icy manifestation from Jan
New Year's Day ~ 2017
And later that year in Astana, Kazakhstan
First Signs of Autumn ~ 2017 I have been a collector of leaves from way back!
Let us leave it (yes, pun intended!) to Emily Dickinson
to explain why we love them so:
To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred —
The Bushes — they were Bells —
I could not find a Privacy
From Nature's sentinels —
In Cave if I presumed to hide
The Walls — begun to tell —
Creation seemed a mighty Crack —
To make me visible — The Leaves like Women interchange
Exclusive Confidence –
Somewhat of nods and somewhat
Portentous inference.
The Parties in both cases
Enjoining secrecy –
Inviolable compact
To notoriety. [additonal ~ posts]
both poems by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886)
Possibly shared by my friend Terry Menard,
back in the earlier days of facebook.
Sure do wish I could recall!
[Note to self: take better notes!]
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Thanks to my friend, artist Susan Blubaugh
for sharing the following:
"So here are my 'imprints.' The first is a big leaf maple
on the hill across from my house.
The second is an oak leaf impression from leaves
that I picked up in Rome at the Borghese Palace.
Mary Firestone at Artists’ Own
incorporated the impression in a ceramic dish."
Next Fortnightly Post
Thursday, October 14th
Between now and then, read
THE QUOTIDIAN KIT ~ "Imprints"
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I love your contemplation of leaves. And the Dickinson poems! Perfect.
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I love this contemplation of leaves! And the Dickinson Poems!
ReplyDeleteYou are forever a muse and inspiration for me, dear Kitti, from the first day I met you till now.
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