Harmonia

The picture on the homepage of my blog is a snap of a portion of my backyard.  We live on a lake and the concrete statue of a woman that is pictured, I have affectionately named “Harmonia”, after a Greek water nymph.  Everyone else seems to call her “Creepy.”   I purchased Harmonia from my favorite nursery.  I think that I have mentioned this particular garden store before, in my blog.  The owner of this nursery has a knack for finding the most unusual plants and garden accouterments.  When I saw Harmonia, she reminded me of Art Nouveau period pieces, especially with her unusual coloring.   I knew that I had to have her!

Harmonia is mysterious.  Depending on how and when the sun hits her face, she actually seems to evoke emotions, ranging from contemplative, to sad, to reflective, and on to inquisitive.  She sits on the outside, looking inwards, curious and trying to make sense of it all.  She is beautiful and ethereal, protective and sturdier than she looks.  She survives storms peacefully.  She’s a watcher and an observer.  In Greek mythology, Harmonia was loved by the god Ares and with him, they bore the first generation of Amazon women.

To many who come to my house, Harmonia is just a strange, perhaps even ugly statue that people find unsettling and disturbing.  I find that interpretation of her to be amusing and I enjoy her being part of my quirkiness.  In my mind, Harmonia is the perfect muse for my beloved blog.

 

 

Jeremiah Was a Bullfrog

Earlier this week, I had gone to a beautiful nursery by my house.  I wanted to find some fall weather plants to replace some of my annuals that have gotten quite straggly.  I love nurseries.  It’s like walking along in the Secret Garden with so much to discover.  The vibrant colors, the lovely fragrances, and the plants that are so symmetrical and perfect, it is hard to believe that they are natural, are just some of the treasures to see and experience in a garden.  And of course, there are also the butterflies and the birds and the unusual insects that have smartly decided to call these beautiful sanctuaries their home.

Unfortunately, I made an unplanned kidnapping of one of those critters.  I had put the purchased plants on all of the unoccupied seats of my car, drove them home and deposited them near to the spots that I wanted to plant them in.  I then went to pick up my daughter from school.  She and I were have a lively conversation about the day’s activities, until my daughter started screaming loudly.  In that split second, I wondered if she had seen something that I had not seen and I wondered if we were about to be wrecked.  She excitedly told me that something slimy had just landed on her feet.  She didn’t have to give any more explanation, because a relatively large tree frog started landing just about everywhere in the car, like Spiderman sticking to all surfaces, sideways and upside down.  I quickly pulled the car over and eventually and enthusiastically, we were able to guide our new friend out of the car and on to the grass, luckily with no harm caused to any of us.

I felt really sorry for our little buddy frog friend, though.  I realized that he had just been cast out of the Garden of Eden.  He was definitely not “moving on up” by being deposited in a lackluster clump of grass on the side of the road.  What a bummer day for this little guy!  Hopefully, using his best natural instincts and inner guidance, he will find his way back to his beautiful, heavenly home.  I’m just grateful for another funny story in my life, that has a hopeful ending.