Enjoying the Simple Things

As a child, I was fortunate to spend part of the summer at my grandparents. Their house was situated in the countryside, surrounded by open fields and woodland. They even had a dog for me to play with, and I always enjoyed my visits there.

The best part however, was their garden. A real, old fashioned garden; you know the kind that is filled with herbs and colorful flowers, apple trees and a variety of tasty berries, in addition to numerous secret hideouts. And a swing. In other words; a true wonderland for a little girl.

My granddad has passed away, but my grandma, now well into her 80s, is still very much alive. She is in many ways a remarkable lady; always well informed and with a clear mind.

Through the years I have learned a lot from her. She taught me that there is wisdom to be found in reading the words of others, always providing me with books (some with inspiring photographs too:) From her I learned that there is beauty and peace to be found in the love and respect for nature and its inhabitants.

I learned that some of our greatest treasures in life, lies within our own imagination and ability to create. And she showed me how happiness is really about the small things in life. That what truly matters, what bring to us the greatest joy and satisfaction, are quite simply – the simple things.

A very good example of the above; raspberry jam. Home made, of course, from her own garden. Mmm…

Beautiful bluebells. I remember how I always used to pick some for her, just to be rewarded with that special smile. They were clearly her favorites. Now that I have kids of my own, I find it easy to understand her joy. I love them also.

Another one of planet earths tiny miracles; small but perfect.

Below are a few more details found in my grandmas garden. Also a quote that I like; about finding joy in the simple things, and being truly alive.

If the sight of the blue skies

fills you with joy,

If a blade of grass springing up in the fields

has power to move you,

If the simple things of nature

have a message that you understand,

Rejoice, for your soul is alive.

~ Eleonora Duse

A Touch of Summer

Here’s a few more macro photos, this time with a more summery touch.

Yellow – the color of sunshine

Ready, steady – fly!!!

With my nose (and lens) well down into the grass, I found this little funny looking guy. He is actually no more than 1/3 of an inch. He looks kind of puzzled don’t you think? I can only imagine what I must look like to him..

Oh, look! A photographer!!

Water – something we can’t live without

These were taken yesterday. It was actually quite windy outside. I know, not really a good day for macro shots.. the sharpness probably could have been better.

The summer is long, though (that’s a good thought isn’t it) Hopefully it won’t be too windy, as I would love more opportunities to explore this fascinating world of macro.

A Walk in the Forest

The house will be up for sale soon. Thus, there are quite a few preparations to be done; keeping me somewhat busy these days. But today, I decided to treat myself to a little time with my camera after all.. the weather was just too wonderful to stay inside.

Ah! Finally! What brings more happiness than to stroll along a forest path seeking out (more) signs of spring, while the last snow is melting into water and the sun warms my face.. ..and everything is just coming to life around me.

The old giving way to the new.

Hey, look who’s coming over to say hello.. or was it more like “miaooo”

Apparently there’s something up there.

A mysterious shadow..

No need to worry. Just a couple of trees enjoying their moments in the sun.

These are reaching for the warm sunlight as well.

Shine on me

A glimpse of the blue sky. Simply beautiful.

Oh yes. I know. The house. Better go pick up that paintbrush again..

Amazing how time flies when you’re having fun

Like a Sun

A friend said it so beautifully; Like a sun that landed on earth.. Soon there will be thousands of little suns everywhere, blessing my day. Welcome spring!

Winter Roses

The world turned white overnight. And the roses were taken by surprise just like the rest of us. Still, for a little while longer, they’re holding on to their beauty – allowing us one last opportunity to enjoy their colors before taken away by Mr Frost.

I decided to capture some indoor beauties as well, found at a friend’s house. The white winter light comes in from the side, bringing an almost transparent softness to the orchids, don’t you think?

Thought I’d make an attempt to bring out my artistic side with these

Although I never did count orchids among my favorites (I find them a bit too “cold” and fragile) I must admit this one is a true beauty.