Five On Friday

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ONE

"Spring Green"

"And time remembered is grief forgotten,

And frosts are slain and flowers begotten,

And in green underwood and cover

Blossom by blossom the Spring begins."

ALGERNON SWINBURNE

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"Our Lord has written the promise of resurrection,

not in books alone, but in every leaf in springtime."
MARTIN LUTHER

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TWO

"Cherry Blossom Pink"

"April hath put a spirit of
youth in everything."
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE

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THREE

"Jonquil Yellow"

"Wait. Be patient. The storm will pass.

The spring will come.

ROBERT H. SCHULLER

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FOUR

"Robin Egg Blue"

"Easter is the only time when it's perfectly
safe to put all of your eggs in one basket."
EVAN ESAR

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FIVE

"Lilac"

"Let everything you do be done in love."

1 CORINTHIANS 16:14

♥

"If people did not love one another, I really don't see

what use there would be in having any spring."

VICTOR HUGO

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Wishing you a beautiful weekend, and
if you celebrate, a blessed Happy Easter to you!

With love and heart hugs,

Brenda

xox



←Previous Come Alive With Colour

"Come Alive With Colour"

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"I felt as if I were standing
in a beautiful garden instead of a city shop."
SARAH BAN BREATHNACH 

The 'pressing my books into service' series is my small contribution in blogland to help create community in isolation. I consider it my little bit of 'normal' in abnormal times. If you are arriving in this series mid-stream, you will find earlier posts by clicking HERE or on the Tab above.

To carry on our chat from yesterday about colour, I'm calling into service a book I've enjoyed reading over the years, Simple Abundance by Sarah Ban Breathnach. In her chapter 'Come Alive with Color' she shares a moment from her teens when colour changed her life. Hope you will be inspired.

One colour-related memory from my own girlhood stands out as 'one of those moments' even after all these years. I'd been browsing through the Eatons' or Sears' Spring Catalog—a delightful pastime in our household—when I spotted it on the back cover. A darling bedroom set all decorated in floral spring greens. The bed was bedecked with bedspread and pillows. I wasn't normally a frilly girl, but I was smitten. I think it had a canopy, although I'm not sure, for it was the chiffon-like curtains billowing at the open window that bid me enter. In that moment, I LONGED with every fiber in my being to live in that bedroom—I just knew I could be happy in it. I wanted to sit at that open window and feel the breeze on my face.

I never told anyone. I've never had a green bedroom (not sure why), but to this day, I still feel that wild emotion I felt the day I saw that darling bedroom all dressed in Spring Green.

April 9th

Simple Abundance: A Daybook of Comfort and Joy

by Sarah Ban Breathnach

" My first visceral experience of how color could change my life occurred when I was a teenager. We had moved from New York to a small Massachusetts town and my parents had bought a beautiful New England Colonial house built in 1789. . . . the exterior of the house was white clapboard with traditional black shutters. . . .Shortly after we moved in, my mother painted the living room a vibrant shade of red. This was long before the color red became chic, and my teenage mind could not fathom what had possessed her. Neither could our new neighbors. But from the street the sight of the red living room through the windows framed by the white and black exterior took your breath away with its beauty... Even though I had felt unhappy about moving, I always looked forward to walking through the front door of our new home. The red room transformed my attitude.

But today my living room isn't painted red. It's a bright, sunny yellow like Claude Monet's dining room at Giverny, the painter's home for the last half of his life. We don't get a lot of light from our living room windows and I wanted to lift our spirits, especially during the winter. But I never realized how happy I could be surrounded by yellow until I took a creative excursion. . . .to a fancy home decorative accessory shop that was new to me. The walls of the shop were painted a fabulous shade of yellow with dark green trim. I felt as if I were standing in a beautiful garden instead of a city shop. I was so delighted by the color scheme that I asked for particulars and immediately went out to get paint chips. . . . 

The colors you wear don't have to be the same colors you live with. I love to wear red and black, strong, creative, and dramatic colors, but I need to live with soothing pastels for comfort and joy. . .you can use color to express your many moods.

Today, think about the colors you love. Are you surrounded by them or wearing them? If not, why not? Look for more ways to come alive this spring with color. . . . " 

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A question: have you ever had an experience where colour changed your mood or moved you in some way? Care to share it?

"Mere color, unspoiled by meaning, and unallied with definite form,

can speak to the soul in a thousand different ways".

OSCAR WILDE

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Wishing you a beautiful day. Stay safe!

Heart Hugs,

Brenda

xox

←Previous Craving for Colour

A Craving For Colour

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"Just to paint is great fun. The colours are
lovely to look at and delicious to squeeze out."
WINSTON CHURCHILL

The 'pressing my books into service' series is my little contribution in blogland to help create community in isolation. A little bit of 'normal' in abnormal times. If you are arriving in this series mid-stream, you will find earlier posts by clicking HERE or on the Tab above: Press My Books Into Service.

I am so desperate for colour these days. Our corner of the world is still in late winter snow pile brown. As you know, we've had spring bulbs coming up in pots in the garage, and we've been bringing them in and setting in our front window. They've been a real boon these past few weeks. Even so, mine eyes and soul doth feel colour deficient. I am so ready for a crayon box filled with shades of spring green, apple blossom pink, hyacinth blue, jonquil yellow, lilac, peony, and fuchsia. Just to name a few. 

Sir Winston Churchill was a man who appreciated his colours. In his forties, he took up painting with 'gusto', partly to deal with the black dog of depression that hounded him; partly to relieve his mind from the many pressing political issues of his day; and mainly, I want to think, because he was passionate about playing with colour. He considered painting a 'joy ride in a paintbox'. I'm not a painter, but I just love the imagery of that! I totally feel the creative response to a childlike delight in colour....let's just roll the windows down and head into blue-skied sunshine.

"A heightened sense of the observation of nature is one of the

chief delights that has come to me through trying to paint."

WINSTON CHURCHILL

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Go out into the sunlight and be happy with what you see."

WINSTON CHURCHILL, Painting as a Pastime

Churchill published a delightful volume in 1948 entitled Painting as a Pastime. It includes his delightful essay and a small selection of his paintings. When hubby and I visited Churchill's beloved home Chartwell a few summers ago, I found a print of the oil painting titled 'Mallows'. I have it on display on my desk.

The book was recently republished, so if you're interested in it, you can find it HERE. 

April 8th

Painting as a Pastime (1948)

by Winston S. Churchill

"I must say I like bright colours. . . .I cannot pretend to feel impartial about the colours. I rejoice with the brilliant ones, and am genuinely sorry for the poor browns. When I get to heaven I mean to spend a considerable portion of my first million years in painting, and so get to the bottom of the subject. But then I shall require a still gayer palette than I get here below. I expect orange and vermilion to be the darkest, dullest colours upon it, and beyond them there will be a whole range of wonderful new colours which will delight the celestial eye."

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"I do not presume to explain how to paint,

but only how to get enjoyment."

WINSTON CHURCHILL

💙

Wishing you a beautiful day. Stay safe!

Heart Hugs,

Brenda

xox

←Previous April Daybook

The Simple Woman's Daybook: April Edition

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"We do not remember days, we remember moments."
CESARE PAVESE

A month ago, when I wrote the last edition of Simple Woman's Daybook, there wasn't any talk around here about the coronavirus pandemic. Three Sundays ago, I had a 'wiggle' inside, a pressing urge, to visit my mom. We took bunches of tulips and spent a lovely day together. It seemed important to connect that day, for by then there were inklings that our world was changing. We were beginning to hear phrases like self-isolating and social distancing. And sure enough, that Sunday turned out be our last social, face-to-face gathering, with Mom or anyone else. Since then we've been home isolating, like many others, going out only for essentials.

It makes me so grateful for all the social media and online ways we have to connect with the people we care about. And, I am so grateful for this blog, where I can come and share with you in our usual way—something normal in these abnormal times.

Today is the first Monday of April, and I'm delighted to join with Peggy at The Simple Woman's Daybook—I hope you will be brightened by today's chat.

FOR TODAY

Outside my window... As I type this, it's snowing out. And blowing. There's talk about more snow and continuing cold over the next few days for our northerly Alberta region. Methinks our Lady Spring is sitting somewhere, perhaps stuck in coronavirus isolation. No matter, it may be winter on the outside where snowbanks linger, but we're carrying spring on the inside where we're dreaming daffodils and crocuses, robins and bluebirds. As Blaise Pascal once said, "In difficult times carry something beautiful in your heart."

I am thinking... about the solace I find in my books these days. Will mention more below.

I am thankful... for the quiet, peacefulness of my days. Our family, friends, and neighbours are, in the main, doing their part to isolate and keep safe. In the midst of my own quiet place, I am feeling the pain for those dear folks who find their lives so overwhelming, traumatizing, even life threatening—I whisper prayers and speak life words for grace and hope and strength to their spirits today.

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One of my favourite things... daffodils in the springtime. Rick found three bursting into bloom yesterday in one of the pots in the garage. Without my knowing, he set them in a vase on the kitchen table—what a lovely surprise. Another favourite at this time of year is reciting William Wordsworth's Daffodils. Years ago, after my girlfriend and I visited the spot where the poet lived in England's Lake District, we decided to memorize his famous poem. I still remember parts of it, but I love to hear British actor Jeremy Irons recite it. You can find the link HERE.

I am wearing... black trousers, long sleeved black t-shirt, a colourful scarf, Softsilver Rose Lipstick by Revlon, British Rose fragrance by Body Shop. 

I am creating... a little list of individuals' names so I can write them notes this week, using paper cards and real postage stamps.

I am watching... more movies these days with my husband. One of our little rituals is to pause for tea at three (with snacks like fruit, cheese, crackers) and watch a movie or two. We float between Netflix and Amazon Prime at the moment. Here's a few things we've watched and enjoyed:

   Despite the Falling Snow (cold war spy thriller, romance);

   Magic in the Moonlight (fellow attempts to uncover fake psychic, Colin Firth, Emma Stone, fun);

   Vanity Fair (2004, romantic, lavish, period piece);

   Hillary (2019 documentary);

   Judy (Judy Garland's time in London in late 1960s);

   
   Doctor Thorne (Victorian, screenplay by Julian Fellowes);

   Poms (woman in retirement community starts a cheerleading club);

   Where Angels Fear to Tread (rich Edwardian widow marries handsome Tuscan dentist);

   Hampstead (American widow meets Irish loner);

   The English Game series (the invention of football, crossing class divides, Julian Fellowes creator)
   Rebel in the Rye (story of J.D. Salinger, author of Catcher in the Rye)

The Library, Elizabeth Shippen Green, 1905

I am reading... (slow reading) Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë and Elizabeth and her German Garden by Elizabeth von Arnim. I'm also dipping into my archive of Victoria magazines, books of poetry, and my Bible, especially tuning in to the comforting words from Psalm 91.

Currently I'm on assignment to go through my old journals, and the one I've been reading the last few evenings had my notes about the trip to Europe my girlfriend and I took back in 1989. Not having read it for years, I was surprised at how entertaining it was, with enough description and funny little stories to make the memories of that lovely trip spring up crisp and evocative.

I am listening to... Classic FM, a classical music radio station streaming all the way from England into my own living room. A sweet boon in these upside down days. 

I am hoping... the tea wagon is coming around shortly, I sure could use a cuppa after spending a few hours sitting here at my computer.

I am learning... to adjust to the new way of doing life these days. Although it's not that different from our usual quiet life, but it is even quieter and less involved. I stay abreast of news only long enough to learn what I need to know personally and catch headlines globally; I turn it off afterwards. A person could go beserk, hearing about it all the time.

In the kitchen... blueberry pancakes and turkey sausages for breakfast, freshly baked banana loaf with pecans for tea, homemade tacos for supper. That was our menu on the weekend. We were grateful for every bite.

Shared quote... "God still draws near to us in the ordinary, commonplace, everyday experiences and places—He comes in surprising ways." ~Henry Gariepy

A moment from my day... 

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Wishing you a grace-filled week ahead.
Be safe. Be well. Be calm.

I will be back on Wednesday with a 'Pressing My Books' post.

💙

With love and heart hugs,

Brenda

xox

Five On Friday: Petals on Parade

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ONE

"If you take a flower in your hand and really look
at it, it's your world for the moment."
GEORGIA O'KEEFFE

With the wintry week we've just come through, I thought to myself, it may be snowing on the outside, but I'm having spring on the inside. In normal circumstances, Rick and I would head to the city's beautiful conservatory to take in some green, but since self-isolating is in effect—not to mention, the conservatory is closed for renovations—I searched out photos from a visit we made a few years ago.

I spent a little time with these blossoms and, as Georgia suggested, I really looked at them for a moment. Such an array of colour and shape and texture. It's a party of petals on parade!

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TWO

"The moment one gives close attention to anything,

even a blade of grass, it becomes a mysterious, awesome,

indescribably magnificent world in itself."

HENRY MILLER

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THREE

"Take ten minutes to recall a pleasant memory

(perhaps by looking at old photos). You need your

memories during hard times."

ADAIR LARA

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FOUR

"One of the secrets of a happy life is

continuous small treats."

IRIS MURDOCH 

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FIVE

"We need much less than we think we need."

MAYA ANGELOU

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Stay safe. Stay well. Stay calm.

Wishing you a beautiful weekend.

Heart Hugs,

Brenda

xox