Just living is not enough.
One must have sunshine, freedom,
and a little flower.
Hans Christian Andersen
This week’s six word Friday uses the word “flowers” and it perfectly describes my Friday at Colonial Williamsburg:
Flowers bloom ~ bees comes ~ life continues.
I took the day off from work to chase the light. The weather showed overcast and / or rainy for the whole next week except last Friday. I was eager to see the gardens, so off I went, leaving the office and all the tax audits behind.
I love April – on the days the weather is nice. So much of April seems to be rainy, windy, overcast, hot, cold or humid. Each day is a guessing game – do we run the furnace or the air conditioning today? And there are only a few days to leave the windows open. Once the pollen comes, everything stays closed up.
The carpenter bees were having a good old time in this esplanade from a camellia tree. They weren’t just rolling around in the pollen – they were head butting it, doing fast and furious circles in it, and greedily capturing as much as they. Then they flew off, their rear legs looking like fat orange pantaloons. I was surprised they could fly with as heavily laden as they’d become!
The artist is the confidant of nature,
flowers carry on dialogues with him through
the graceful bending of their stems
and the harmoniously tinted nuances of their blossoms.
Every flower has a cordial word which nature directs towards him.
I’m doing better at taking red flowers and it’s a good thing – there were red and pink tulips all over! I don’t know if that’s normal or if that was this year’s color. I didn’t visit Colonial Williamsburg last April and by the time I went in May, the tulips were done. Here’s how the tulips and flowers looked at the botanical gardens last April.
October is my favorite month, but each month brings its own beauty and April is no exception. The days are finally warming up, everything is getting green and leafy, and the flowers have come back for another year. Each month has different flowers, of course, and April’s seem to be rather delicate, showing for a few weeks and then dying back.
I know it’s a bit of a jumbled mess, but I like these as well as the more formal and polished gardens. It’s an apt metaphor for my own life. I admire people whose lives are organized and orderly. They know what they’re doing and when, things are planned out and thought out.
That is SO not me. My life isn’t a total mess – we can find important receipts and instruction manuals. Our vacation planning tends to be only a week or so in advance, although chasing the light influences that. I have no intentions of planning a photo trip just to sit in a hotel room and wait for the rain to stop. Likewise, I’d have been really unhappy to skip Williamsburg, then have crummy skies for photography on Saturday & Sunday. This worked out much better to take a vacation day and have a great time.
The Capital Building
Instead, our weekend (with the overcast skies) was spent in cleaning out the garden and planting it. I’ve given up on vegetables so we’ve turned it over to flowers. We’ll see if that grows better. I already know I can attract bees, butterflies, and birds to it. So with flowers, there should be more. In fact, after I cleaned out and raked the garden, I was visited by a robin who enjoyed scratching around the dirt and finding some food.
Later this week, I’m leaving on a road trip. I’ll be visiting my daughter the next two weekends, and off on a business trip in-between (a several hour drive from where she lives). I’ll be visiting one of our manufacturing plants, seeing legislators, and in meetings with our tax counsel. My favorite boy toy will stay home with da’ boyz. I have no doubts he will enjoy having the house to himself and not having any regular meal times.
Have a good week! Pet a dog if you can, kiss a sweetie (two legged or four – but not on the mouth!), and enjoy the flowers. It’s a good day every day, even if some days you have to look harder for it.
I believe in pink.
I believe that laughing is the best calorie burner.
I believe in kissing, kissing a lot.
I believe in being strong when everything seems to be going wrong.
I believe that happy girls are the prettiest girls.
I believe that tomorrow is another day and
I believe in miracles.