Illumination taken from An Island Garden
Anyone who knows anything about me knows that READING BOOKS is my all-time, all-year favorite pastime and pleasure. No one ever has to 'force' me to pick up a book or go into a library or bookstore! As the seasons of the year unfold, I often find myself reaching for certain books, indulging the desire -- and simple pleasure -- to read old favorites which for me, seem to echo the season we're in.
Here are two of my summertime favorites:
One
by Anne Morrow Lindbergh
Ever since I was a little girl, there was something about the ocean that called to me. Living inland, it's always a real treat to visit the west coast. I love the sound of seagulls and the crash of waves against stone walls. I love the smell of sand baking in the sun and air fragrant with water and earthy seaweed.
When I read Ms. Lindbergh's descriptions I feel I am there at the seaside with her. A wonderful read if you're sitting on a windswept sandy beach or if you wish you were!
I first 'met' this author and book years ago when it was highlighted in a summer issue of Victoria magazine. The book, originally published in 1894 and re-issued almost a hundred years later in 1988, is beautifully illustrated by Childe Hassam, American Impressionist artist. What a joy, delight, a simple pleasure to savor on a summer's day. Here's how Ms. Thaxter opens her lovely book:
So I'm off to do a bit of reading amidst the burgeoning of garden blossoms and birdsong. I'd love to hear about your own 'old favorites' for summertime reading!
When I read Ms. Lindbergh's descriptions I feel I am there at the seaside with her. A wonderful read if you're sitting on a windswept sandy beach or if you wish you were!
Two
by Celia Thaxter
Childe Hassam, Illustrator
Childe Hassam, Illustrator
I first 'met' this author and book years ago when it was highlighted in a summer issue of Victoria magazine. The book, originally published in 1894 and re-issued almost a hundred years later in 1988, is beautifully illustrated by Childe Hassam, American Impressionist artist. What a joy, delight, a simple pleasure to savor on a summer's day. Here's how Ms. Thaxter opens her lovely book:
"Of all the wonderful things in the wonderful universe of God, nothing seems to me more surprising than the planting of a seed in the blank earth and the result thereof. Take a Poppy seed, for instance: it lies in your palm, the merest atom of matter, hardly visible, a speck, a pin's point in bulk, but within it is imprisoned a spirit of beauty ineffable, which will break its bonds and emerge from the dark ground and blossom in a splendor so dazzling as to baffle all powers of description."
So I'm off to do a bit of reading amidst the burgeoning of garden blossoms and birdsong. I'd love to hear about your own 'old favorites' for summertime reading!
Happy Day,
Brenda
xox




