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Today, I could stand it no longer.  I raced to the grocery store in the rain.  You see, over the past couple of weeks I read two very different literary works that had me hungering to purchase specific food items.  For what purpose?  Photography followed by consumption.  First I read Elizabeth Langosy’s article, A.S. Byatt’s Plums.  In a nutshell, the article explores the challenge for writers in conveying sensory experiences to the reader.  It is a powerful read accompanied by visually striking images of plums that have yet to leave my mind.  I couldn’t find them in the store today, but thankfully I did find green beans.  You see, I had also read Mary Oliver’s poem, Beans.

In Oliver’s same book, she writes of walking through blueberry fields and of gathering honeyed blossoms with crispy seeds.  But in the grocery store, the blueberries did not jump into my basket nor did bottles of bright gold honey.  I did buy one red pepper and a bit of garlic to stir fry with the green beans.

After one last look for plums,  I found an asian pear on sale.  FYI, later at home, after a bit of slicing and dicing, that made a tasty snack!

I also found sitting alone at the bottom of a shallow basket, a passion fruit.  In my literary frame of mind, I was instantly reminded of the women’s travel magazine called Passion Fruit that I had found very inspiring when I first dabbled at travel writing.  I bought it and, once home,  immediately sliced into it.

I have since learned that I probably should not have sliced it open just yet, but there is a part of me that is not sorry to see such pale beauty.

 

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Well, one benefit of three major snowstorms in a row is that I’ve spent a lot of time indoors catching up on my reading.

One of my favorite finds is Seasons by French artist Blexbolex.  The interior of the book is lovely, but it is in the exterior cover image that I lose myself.

It is categorized as a picture book for children, of silkscreen art depicting life and nature throughout the seasons, but I think many adults would find it fascinating as well.  Given the pink font inside, and the pink on the cover, maybe Blexbolex’s book spurred my current interest in pink!

 

“The leaf has a song in it.”  For that line alone, from the poem What Can I say, I am grateful to Mary Oliver.

Each poem in the slim volume is thought-provoking and insightful about Oliver as an individual, as well as about humanity.  She inspires  the writer in me as well as the photographer.

One day I’d like to do a series of photographs inspired by her poetry.  This is what I wrote about my first encounter with Mary Oliver back in 2006.

 

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