Memories of nature
Age
5: Lindsey, California - Living in a house in the middle of an orange orchard
with winter smudge pots.
Age
8: San Jose, California - Climbing my grandmother’s walnut tree and (Santa Cruz
mountains) summer with a grandparents in the redwoods, a swing hung between two
giant redwood trees, mornings in an open kitchen draped with a tarp whenever it
rained.
Age 15: San Jose, California - Walking to school under old gnarled live oaks that caused large cracks in the sidewalks. Picking up fallen figs in our backyard, fallen almonds at grandparents, eating grapes and avocado’s from grandparents’ yard.
Age 15: San Jose, California - Walking to school under old gnarled live oaks that caused large cracks in the sidewalks. Picking up fallen figs in our backyard, fallen almonds at grandparents, eating grapes and avocado’s from grandparents’ yard.
Age
20: Los Angeles, California - Trying to learn to meditate in college at UCLA
under some pine trees while people commented as they walked past me.
Age
27: Different trees, landscapes, ice, as we drive across country for the first
time heading for Florida.
Age
30: Formia, Italy - Orchard of olive trees surrounding the apartment buildings
with Vesuvius and Ishcia in the distance.
Age
35: Chesapeake, Virginia - Learning Ikebana with flowers from the yard and
fallen branches. The Great Dismal Swamp, mosquitoes and snakes in the yard. Azaleas and FIREFLIES!!!!
Age
48: Columbia, Maryland - Making a diary of the seasonal changes – light green
leaves appear turning darker then into yellow, orange and red before falling to
the ground. How the color raises from bottom to top and then down.
Age
56: Columbia, Maryland - The leaves falling just before our move and glad I did
not have to rake again.
Age
63: Coos bay, Oregon - Walking the long driveway in different seasons. Watching
as the trees sway in the wind and wondering which of the fragile alders’ widow
makers will fall in the next big storm.
Age
70: Remembering the smell of the redwoods and watching the ones we planted grow
taller each year. Noticing how quickly the seasons change and the years go by…
Debbi, so much of your life noticing and partnering with nature! What you wrote gave me the visual of a leaf's journey riding a mountain stream all the way to the ocean.
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