Showing posts with label winter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label winter. Show all posts

Monday, January 8, 2018

from the arctic tundra .... this is my religion!


'jack frost's window ...' ©virginiafitzgerald 2018
The door was shut, as doors should be,
Before you went to bed last night;
Yet Jack Frost has got in, you see,
And left your window silver white.

He must have waited till you slept;
And not a single word he spoke,
But pencilled o’er the panes and crept
Away again before you woke.

And now you cannot see the hills
Nor fields that stretch beyond the lane;
But there are fairer things than these
His fingers traced on every pane.

Rocks and castles towering high;
Hills and dales, and streams and fields;
And knights in armor riding by,
With nodding plumes and shining shields.

And here are little boats, and there
Big ships with sails spread to the breeze;
And yonder, palm trees waving fair
On islands set in silver seas,

And butterflies with gauzy wings;
And herds of cows and flocks of sheep;
And fruit and flowers and all the things
You see when you are sound asleep.

For, creeping softly underneath
The door when all the lights are out,
Jack Frost takes every breath you breathe,
And knows the things you think about.

He paints them on the window-pane
In fairy lines with frozen steam;
And when you wake you see again
The lovely things you saw in dream.

Gabriel Setoun 
1861-1930


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Sunday, January 11, 2015

may this dress remind us of the wonders of winter . . . . (and there are some!)

'prints . . . ' #decemberdressseries
How beautiful the white field is in its blur of falling snow,
with the delicate black pencil strokes of 
trees and bushes seen through it! 
And, of course,the silence,
 the snow silence, 
becomes hypnotic if one stops to listen.  
  May Sarton 


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Sunday, December 21, 2014

Today may we welcome back the light!!

this is my holiday decor . . .  light and peace
 "In winter we lead a more inward life. 
Our hearts are warm and cheery, like cottages under drifts, whose windows and doors are half concealed, 
but from whose chimneys the smoke cheerfully ascends." 
Henry David Thoreau 


For anyone who knows me or has been following me in the cyber-sphere, it will be of no surprise that today, December 21, is one of my favorite holidays/celebrations . . .the winter solstice!! the shortest day/longest night for us northern hemisphere folks. It is when the light begins its return and faith in something larger is renewed . . 



My dear friend, Willa DeVoti Worsfold, shared a wonderful description of the history of this special day and an ideal quote from Henry David Thoreau which I in turn wish to share with you!


In the Northern Hemisphere, today is the winter solstice, the shortest day of the year and the longest night. It's officially the first day of winter and one of the oldest-known holidays in human history. Anthropologists believe that solstice celebrations go back at least 30,000 years, before humans even began farming on a large scale. Many of the most ancient stone structures made by human beings were designed to pinpoint the precise date of the solstice. The stone circles of Stonehenge were arranged to receive the first rays of midwinter sun.
Some ancient peoples believed that because daylight was waning, it might go away forever, so they lit huge bonfires to tempt the sun to come back. The tradition of decorating our houses and our trees with lights at this time of year is passed down from those ancient bonfires. In ancient Egypt and Syria, people celebrated the winter solstice as the sun's birthday. In ancient Rome, the winter solstice was celebrated with the festival of Saturnalia, during which all business transactions and even wars were suspended, and slaves were waited upon by their masters.




blessed be!! xxx

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