I'm pleased to welcome guest blogger Frances Clements Fawcett. Welcome, Frances!
Hooray it’s autumn! Brilliant reds, rich oranges and yellows, and sizzling gold are staging their annual fashion show on the trees here at
Yes and Yay HQ. Predictably, when I spot a particularly dazzling tree, I’ll smile and declare, “Oh my, this reminds me of Maine!”
I’ve blurted this phrase umpteen times to my patient husband and friends, when some image, scent or sound sparks a childhood memory. You see, I grew up spending my summers on Barker Pond, which is about an hour inland from Portland. Embraced by the forest, water and lots of family and kids, this magical time is lovingly stamped into my heart.
And these cherished memories continue to delight and inspire me. When they pop up into my head (or “FCF’s Memory Mailbox”, as I like to call my brain), it’s like receiving a surprise postcard from the past!
One of my all-time favorites was paddling our family’s blue canoe on the pond, hoping to spot a loon. Ah those enchanting loons! As a kid I’d hear their haunting laughs and cries between claps of thunder on a muggy summer night, or in the early morning before other sounds competed with their songs.
Loons have popped into my art in colorful ways. I never tire of interpreting their bold markings in my whimsical paintings and hand carved prints.
Jeff and I even designed our wedding bands with entwining loons!
Today as I tap out these words, I’m spying on a petite and feisty Douglas squirrel that is dropping fir cones from the towering tree outside my studio window. After he collects a pile, he gathers them into golden pyramid-like mounds. I imagine that he’ll save the extra-special, plump cones to unpack and savor later this winter.
And like the squirrel, my treasured cache of Maine memories continues to delight and inspire my art-filled life.
(Thanks Mom and Dad!)
What cherished childhood memories are squirreled away in your heart?
When they arrive in your Memory Mailbox how do you translate them into fresh stories and art?
Why not hit that reply button and share your favorite memory sparks with us?!
In Delight and Loon-Lovin’ Gratitude,
PS - thanks Kristina for letting me share this post on your blog!