I feel like going visiting today!

[caption id="attachment_774" align="aligncenter" width="300"] "Oh how this spring of love resembleth, The uncertain glory of an April day! Which now shows all the beauty of the sun And by and bye a cloud takes all away."
Shakespere[/caption]I feel like an outing on this first day of April.  How about you?  But not just any outing for me.  I think I'll go to England or Scotland... or maybe I'll go to both places.  After all, I have an hour or two free.

You see, I am very blessed to have a wonderful imagination.  I suspect we are all born with wonderful imaginations but some of us fail to exercise them, and as with so many things, we  "use it or lose it".  I use my imagination regularly.  Do you?  Oh, I hope so.  Imagination is a terrible thing to waste.

So today I decided to leave Hudson for a few hours and take a little trip.  I feel like spending some time with my lovely "dead friend" and nature artist Edith Holden.  What is a "dead friend" you ask ?  A "dead friend" is a person from the past who we get to know,  admire. and enjoy.   We meet these people by reading their biographies, autobiographies, and/or by studying and becoming  familiar with their work.  I bet you have a few "dead friends" of  your own, at least I hope you do.  "Dead friends" add so very much to life,  more than a great many living, breathing people we meet.

I met Edith years ago when I discovered her beautiful book, The Nature Notes of an Edwardian Lady.  This book was published in 1906 by her husband Ernest.  It was published after Edith's untimely death at age 49.   You see, Edith  drowned in the Thames while gathering buds from chestnut trees which she intended to paint.

Edith was born at Kings Norton, Worcester, in 1871 and was one of seven children of a Midlands paint manufacturer.  Her family lived in the small village of Olton Warwickshire and it was there that she wrote and illustrated her Nature Notes.

I think I'll join Edith on one of her trips to Scotland where she studied painting for a year.  Would you care to join me?  Ok, let's go!

[caption id="attachment_764" align="aligncenter" width="300"] Nothing like an old fashioned train ride through the English countryside toward Scotland. Our train is powered by steam and imagination.[/caption]And here we are (That was fast!) at the home of her art teacher and his family.  They invited Edith to stay with them since she was so very far from home.  Romantic and peaceful setting, isn't it?

[caption id="attachment_765" align="aligncenter" width="300"] Edith's home away from home one Summer[/caption]But let's pop into the art studio and catch a glimpse of Edith working with her classmates.  I personally love how people 'dressed up' back in the old days.  No blue jeans and  t shirts for them.

[caption id="attachment_769" align="aligncenter" width="300"] Practice makes not perfect, but improvement[/caption]Of course one can't get very good at drawing nature while sitting in a classroom so after a certain amount of instruction in basic  technique off to the outdoors we all go.  Put on your sweater for it's early April and the air is chilly.

[caption id="attachment_771" align="aligncenter" width="300"] Let's watch Edith paint a horse or two[/caption]Do you ever draw?  You should.  It's great fun and anyone can do it.  As I said, practice makes improvement.  I love to draw flowers creating original stationery for some of the letters I write.  Maybe you've received one such letter.   Flowers are easy to draw.  Try drawing this one:

[caption id="attachment_779" align="aligncenter" width="300"] Come on. You can do it! I'll take a break from writing this post and draw this pink flower myself. I'll create a floral notecard, then use this card for the letter I'll be writing tomorrow to a friend in the state of Washington[/caption]Ok.  Here's what I came up with.  I wonder what drawing you came up with.

[caption id="attachment_784" align="aligncenter" width="300"] Erika, this is for you[/caption]If you have not  made your drawing yet, it's ok.  You can finish reading my post and then get busy.  Art  play is really a lot of fun.  You'll see.  But if you think flowers are tricky I wouldn't suggest you try animals... not yet anyway.

Edith drew all sorts of animals and she was wonderful at the task.  She drew snakes, birds, butterflies, bees, mice, so many creatures -   even the occasional cow.

[caption id="attachment_786" align="aligncenter" width="300"] MOO![/caption]Between reading Edith's book and viewing a wonderful four-video series I own all about her life, I can experience a faux visit to Scotland and the English countryside any time I like, getting close up looks at its flora and fauna.

I can sit beside Edith using my imagination and watch her sketch picturesque vistas.  She's encouraged me to try my own hand at sketching.  Friends always encourage each other you know.

[caption id="attachment_788" align="aligncenter" width="300"] The making of landscapes[/caption]We then explore streams with all their exuberant life forms and I don't even have to get wet.

[caption id="attachment_790" align="aligncenter" width="300"] An April flood carries away the frog and his brood --- (just a bit of Folk-lore)[/caption]My time spent with Edith, looking at nature and looking at her drawings of nature, soothes my soul.

[caption id="attachment_792" align="aligncenter" width="300"] It may indeed be only phantasy that I essay to draw from all created things deep, heartfelt, inward joy that slowly clings
Coleridge[/caption][caption id="attachment_793" align="aligncenter" width="300"] I love the season well when forest glades are teeming with bright forms
Longfellow[/caption] I've read that spending time with things of beauty helps that beauty enter into us.  The beauty becomes us.  I can sometimes feel that happening.  Can't you?

[caption id="attachment_795" align="aligncenter" width="300"] Our expedition in search of wild flowers takes us across hill and dale.[/caption]To be off with Edith is a wonderful escape from one's daily routine.  And when we're tired from all our walking we can sit quietly together,  meditate, or share our favorite lines of poetry.

[caption id="attachment_798" align="aligncenter" width="300"] Can trouble live with April days, or sadness with the Summer moons?
Tennyson[/caption]Yes, spending time in England and Scotland with gentle "dead friends" like Edith Holden is a wonderful experience.

[caption id="attachment_803" align="aligncenter" width="300"] My "dead friend" Edith Holden[/caption] And  Edith's  spirit stays with me long after these imaginary visits.  As I walk  the garden paths in my own town, in my own time,  I can still feel her calming presence dignifying my every step.

So now I've introduced you to Edith, but  it's up to you to cultivate your own friendship with her.  Perhaps she'll inspire you to create your very own nature notes or you might get yourself some watercolor pencils and take up sketching, creating art for your home or floral note cards to send to your friends.

[caption id="attachment_802" align="aligncenter" width="300"] Edith loved to write letters as I do[/caption]Why here's an idea for you.  Take a walk outside and sit yourself down to sketch a flower, plant, or creature and then send your picture  to me with a note - or better yet, a letter.  I would love that!  Here's my address:

204 E. Streetsboro Street

Hudson, Ohio 44236

USA

I'll be watching my mail box, and of course if you write to me I'll write back to you.  So from me and Edith  too --- a fond farewell.  We'll leave you with the entry from Edith's nature notebook dated April 1, 1906.

STILL, WARM, CLOUDY DAY.  GATHERED SOME WILD DAFFODILS IN A FIELD.

Happy Art Play in Nature

Note:  Pictures used for this post are attributed to Central Independent Television's video entitled The Country Diary of an Edwardian Lady starrring Pippa Guard as Edith