I drove east shortly after sunrise the other day. Snow had dusted the trees through the night
and the morning sun glittered on branches like sparkling fairy dust. It was absolutely gorgeous and shook me out
of my cold morning crabbiness. Sometimes
beauty slaps us in the face to make us appreciate the world we live in.
Yesterday's fairy snow is gone and December gloom crept back
on me today. I went to the park under a
warm gray #6 sky. The pond was cool
gray #8 with #7 ice floes. The bare trees
are shades of gray brown on a brown ground amid brown leaves. A brown squirrel scampered by and brown
ducks flew overhead. I set off with
determination on the gray gravel path.
"This is good for you!" I panted to myself as I
trudged forward. My shoulders and legs
felt like they weren't connected properly.
I adjusted. I considered taking
a shortcut back to my car. I found
myself tense again. I adjusted
again. And again.
Eventually all the parts started working together. I decided that if my world is gray and
brown, I'd name the shades. I started
noticing all the colors in the subtleties.
Green moss dust on tree trunks, burnt umber, raw umber, yellow ochre...
green grass! Rose brambles held a hint
of green in their brown vines, a bush held some green leaves. I walked past a pair of deer, one of whom
was intently licking the contents of the other's ear. I couldn't make up my mind whether to feel disgusted or laugh. Maybe it's deer foreplay?
There's a couple more places where I could've abandoned my
walk, but I managed to do the complete circuit, including going up and down a
couple of significant hills. The leaves
on the ground didn't look brown anymore.
They were a vibrant orange. The
bare patches on a sycamore tree reflected a vivid blue. Same leaves, same trees, different
perspective. Of course it might've had
something to do with the stroke I was having coming up that last hill, but I'm
thinking positive.
In the season of gifting, remember, fairy snow and shades of
brown are also gifts. All we need to do
is put ourselves in a place to see them and open our eyes and minds.
Wishing everyone happiness and peace during the holidays!
Lovely sentiments, Linda! With all the busyness and materiality of this time of year, I'm craving nature. Thanks for sticking to your trek and sharing it with us along with "Winter 2" illustration!
ReplyDeleteI'm guessing you'll get outside quite a bit with your new puppy. It's a reminder to enjoy it when you don't really feel like helping with the house training :)
DeleteAhhh the joy of really looking at Mother Nature Linda..such an amazing palette of colours there for free! I loved the thought of you naming all the colours. Have a very Merry Christmas! Hugs xxx
ReplyDeleteI'm sure you'll have a fabulous Christmas Jane! I'll look forward to seeing/hearing about it. Hugs back :)
DeleteGeof would have loved discussing the pantones of gray #6 and gray #7. Colorful essay - thanks, Linda!
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