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A Joyful Noise

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Celebrating Mother Earth and remembering my mother

April 22, 2015 by Melodye Shore

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My mother would have been 77 years old today. Her birthday coincides with Earth Day this year, which seems fitting. She derived her greatest joys, it seemed, from nature-related activities: camping alongside a mountain stream; watching a sunset at the beach; and singing about sweet violets and moonbeams, carried home in a jar. I suspect this was also her private torment, given that we spent so much time on the road–endless days and countless miles, blurring past, rarely knowing for sure where we’d eventually land.

She’d stare out the window, wrapped up in her private thoughts as the moon traded places with the sun and the landscape morphed from rocky terrain to desert wasteland. And then suddenly, with a single word, she’d fix our attention on something she’d seen beyond the narrow ribbon of asphalt. “Look!” she’d say, and I’d follow her pointing finger to a lizard, sunbathing on a rock. “Over there!” she’d exclaim, and we’d wish together on a shooting star.

Eva in Kansas City in 1960

My mom (1960, Kansas City, MO)

 

“For the Beauty of the Earth…” It was my mother  who first taught me this song, who also showed me Mother Nature’s bounty. And it was through her eyes (and Nana’s example) that I came to fully appreciate the wondrous beauty of the earth, sea and sky.

Posted in: CAN I GET A WITNESS, family, genealogy, Home, memoir, Mom, Nature Tagged: can i get a witness, earth day, look, memoir, mom, mother nature

Backyard Buddies

February 17, 2014 by Melodye Shore

Most of you have already met my little friend Sara. If not, please allow me the privilege of introducing her now.

She's a fairy princess…

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a pastry sous chef…

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A prima ballerina, book lover, nature girl…

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and Nancy Drew-in-training. We have so much fun together, my little neighbor friend and I!

Example: We wandered into my backyard yesterday afternoon, with plans to water the fairy garden we created a short while back. Sara got side-tracked by some roly-poly seed pods, scattered on the ground. One thing led to another, and…oh, look!* Look up, Sara! Do you see what I see, on the edge of that branch?

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A Mama Hummingbird, nesting in my backyard podocarpus tree, as pretty as you please!

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(*Look = a wondrous word. Can I get a witness?)

We stood quietly together, watched Mama play sentry. She turned her head to and fro, no doubt aware of our presence.

But hummingbirds don't scare easily, especially when they've come to know you as the one who refills the nectar in their feeder.

I snapped some pictures, and when she flew off to get some sustenance…

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…I zoomed the lens a little closer. Voilà, two tic-tac sized eggs, tucked inside her nest!

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Some of you might remember the backyard hummingbirds I documented a few years ago, from first discovery to fledge. It'll be SO FUN to do something similar with my little pal, Sara!

Now that you've met my backyard buddies, I'll let you in on another little secret. I decided just this morning to give Mama Hummingbird a name! Hope, the thing with feathers… It suits her, don't you think? 

Posted in: Uncategorized Tagged: 2014, hope, hummingbird eggs 2014, hummingbirds 2014, look, sara

Look! Lessons from my mother

December 10, 2012 by Melodye Shore

Look! It’s one of my favorite words.  Not as it’s spoken by narrow-eyed sorts, for whom “Look!” means “See here! I know what’s right, and it’s time you come around to my point of view.”

As I define it, “Look” is a soft-focused invitation to see what is, and to imagine in your mind’s eye the things that might someday be.  It’s sometimes borne of a quiet sense of wonderment, as when the night wind whispered to the little lamb, Do you see what I see? But it can also be a trumpeting sound, a la the angel’s proclamation, “Behold!”

Look! I learned it from my mother, saw it reinforced in Dick and Jane. It’s part of who I am, mind body and spirit. I’m thinking that’s why I enjoy my new camera so much. It’s not about capturing the perfect image, perfectly composed (although I’m working on that). It’s more about noticing things I might otherwise have overlooked. Photography encourages me to explore, from different vantage points, the things that catch my eye, and it affords me a visual record of my adventures.

Speaking of which…Look! I collected these memories in Santa Barbara County.


Fog greets the Surfliner train as it pulls into the Santa Barbara station.


Seals at play, Stearns Wharf


A house with a bird’s-eye view of 
Clairmont Lavendar Farm 


Notice the finely structured bones of this bistro table–too, the naked limbs of the live oak in the distance. They’ve come to the forefront, now that the lavender’s gone dormant for winter.

Rainbow chard, displayed at a farmer’s market in Santa Barbara


An invitation to savor the local flavors of Solvang, a Danish village in Santa Barbara County’s wine country


Begonia in a bookstore windowbox


Pasta shells gone glam, atop a Christmas tree at an Italian restaurant


A team of Clydesdales pulls tourists through the streets of Solvang.


Meanwhile, their miniature cousins munch grass (at Quicksilver Ranch).


We had a fabulous weekend, a feast for all senses. And when we finally headed home, we chased a long string of railroad cars for several miles. To our left: live oaks and chapparal; on our right: rocky cliffs and a sparkling blue ocean. Glimpses of paradise, wherever we looked. 

Posted in: CAN I GET A WITNESS, family, genealogy, memoir, Uncategorized Tagged: can i get a witness, earth day, for the beauty of the earth, look, mother, mother nature, photography, solvang

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