What is more enjoyable than coffee or tea and mellow conversation shared with a friend, in any kind of weather? My friend, Carmela, came for a morning visit last week. It was warm and sunny, but early enough in the day to sit outdoors yet still savor hot, strong coffee. Later, we would have switched to iced tea.
Carmela brought an armful of lilacs, white and shades of lavender, from her yard. I don’t think she realized that lilacs are a huge passion of mine. She simply and instinctively brought the perfect gift—beautiful, fragrant, and in season.
Later in the day I began to paint the lilacs, which by then were comfortably at home in a vase of cool water. Since I normally let the paint do a lot of the talking, somehow an illusion of a great blue heron flew into the piece. Can you see the heron? His presence suggests that there is water nearby, as the heron lives on fish.
We do have plenty of water here in Lake Country, and great blue herons fly over our roof constantly en route between our myriad of lakes. But maybe the above painting, “Carmela’s Lilacs”, is a flashback to our home up north where we lived for eight years, beside a bay with plenty of great blue herons in our neighborhood—and huge, ancient common lilac bushes pressed against the front deck of our home.
Margaret L. Been — May 26, 2016