Sunday, May 11, 2014

Take a Word - Childhood

When I return to the land of my childhood, it is with such sadness.  Gone is the little one-room school I attended, the little roadside church that was an important hub of our community, many of the little farm houses and barns.  Even the fencerows where the pheasants and quail used to hide have been removed so the very last acre can be farmed by the big conglomerates who now farm the land.   It was such a bucolic life.  Now passing from the American scene, it remains clear in my memory just as in the Lawrence poem above---the air softer,  the colors brighter, and the mornings more fragrant than ever again.   Thanks for stopping by.  Credits for many of the elements I've used go to Oscraps. 

15 comments:

  1. Now I know why I'm not nostalgic about my childhood, mostly indoors watching old movies and reading. I love that and still do, but nothing like your sweet memories...

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  2. This beautiful piece brought a tear to my eye. Your words are so beautifully written and are the perfect match for the quote. Time to pause, to stop and think. A wonderful piece of art.

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  3. Such a beautiful piece and I love vintage.

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  4. Sweet precious memories of your childhood, Bev, beautifully illustrated here!

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  5. Lovely vintage-memories. Really love this, Bev.

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  6. So lovely and beautifully made Bev, love that you have used a open book.
    Anni

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  7. wonderful memories, the quote fits perfectly!

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  8. Oooooh Bev, your words are so touching and beautiful!
    Did you ever think of writing something for the 'world'?
    I love your work!
    (And thank you a lot to keep me in your thoughts :)

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  9. I'd like to visit that garden. Fantastic collage! The little girls are so cute.

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  10. Perfection! So beautiful and gentle, just like your memories Bev! A Masterpiece! xx

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  11. When you write in the way you do about times gone by, though your words are often sad I am cheered to think that you are passing them on, in journal form, to your family. Beautifully illustrated, Bev.

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  12. What a wonderful quote, it evokes such wonderful images for me! Love the details in this.

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  13. I love the quote. It is so true!And I love your vibrant art, my friend!

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  14. Heavy sigh! Love the memories, the poem and the whimsical, childhood bubbles!

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