“It’s not what you look at that matters, it’s what you see.” ~ Henry David Thoreau
This is my vanity. It sits in a room that is empty. This room was the original “courting room.” Our house was built in 1880 and is a national historic home on the national registry. It has bay windows and a fireplace. I imagine all the people who fell in love in this room, holding hands on Victorian couches. I imagine people that were bored by mismatched socks of the heart. Mostly, I imagine yesterday and the years that followed, taking us here in this present moment.
For now, it is a big sunlit room that I use as a reminder how full a room can be when it is empty. Eventually, I would like to make this my writing room, but I don’t want to clutter it with books or desks. It serves me better as an empty room I can retreat to when life’s clutter overwhlems me. I set up the typewriters to use in a photo shoot for my author bio photo. I still need to order those photos. I love the yellow color and the sheer white curtains. The room sits on the West side and the light is most dramatic in late afternoon.
“The theoretician believes in logic and believes that he despises dreams, intuition, and poetry. He does not recognize that these three fairies have only disguised themselves in order to dazzle him…. He does not know that he owes his greatest discoveries to them.” ~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, Wartime Writings 1939-1944, translated from French by Norah Purcell
The photo of the woods is from the Blue Ridge Parkway in North Carolina. It was taken in the summer of 2007. I was happy, but I was also sad as I thought I would never have a child of my own. I had recently been diagnosed with a uterus septum and had surgery to correct it. Now, I can see this was just one road that led me to my son. I do love this photo artistically
“When you are describing,
A shape, or sound, or tint;
Don’t state the matter plainly,
But put it in a hint;
And learn to look at all things,
With a sort of mental squint.” ~ Lewis Carroll
The photo of the eagle is from our 2007 trip to Grandfather Mountain in North Carolina. This eagle made me very sad. He seemed sad too, but he was injured and the park was trying to rehabilitate him.
“The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and science. He to whom the emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause and stand wrapped in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.” ~Albert Einstein
Sunset in the mountains of North Carolina. I am a mountain woman. I feel so alive when surrounded by the beauty of nature, specifically mountains. If you add a mountain stream, lake or river — well, I could gaze all day.
“To think creatively, we must be able to look afresh at what we normally take for granted.” ~ George Kneller
This photo is actually taken in Tennessee. We rented a boat and went boating on this lake. I like this photo because of the cloud and angle. I see a figure in the cloud. What do you see?
“To unpathed waters, undreamed shores. ” ~ William Shakespeare
Wyoming is my muse. I carry her everywhere I go. Forever West.
The two photo above, “The Shore” and “Wyoming Muse”
were taken at Yellowstone National Park and Grand Tetons National Forest.
North Carolina is home now. I am very happy here. I recognize–most importantly–that home is in the mind–it the chambers and pockets of the heart. The two are connected by our imagination, emotions, and ability to roam. We are all nomads at heart.