Nature’s Story

It is another scorcher today. Although it is early morning humidity can be felt in the air. A gentle breeze assists in dashing flies away and cooling one down. Nature’s offering today was a long forgotten rose bush with an indescribable scent. It has been left to grow wild peeking up amongst the bushes that have grown around it.

It’s determination can be felt as it strives to be seen in the sunlight. It seems to be calling out for attention; stating that although old and obscure its beauty is still strong and captivating. Reminding one that in the haste of life, beauty in others is sometimes overlooked. There is always a story to be told and beauty to be seen if an alert sensitivity exists.

Debbie Lamey-MacDonald

MacLellan’s Brook, Nova Scotia

It is so thrilling to be back out on location again! The horseflies were out in abundance when I painted this painting. The temperature got very hot as the morning moved on and the sun rose higher in the sky.  I continue to be enamored with roses and love both their scent and beauty in the summer sunlight.  Other than the horseflies it was an extremely quiet and peaceful morning. I counted my blessings to be able to stand in nature’s beauty and paint happily with her!  Hoping you are getting a chance to find happiness in nature too!

Warmly,

Debbie

P.S. I would love to hear any of your rose stories or thoughts too!

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Sweetness In Friendship

It is a gorgeous September morning causing one to recall past languorous summer days. Birds noisily flutter in and out of the old apple tree as a gentle breeze appears intermittently.

I have come to paint in my best friend’s backyard while she is traveling. Like the apple tree our friendship has matured over the years. Its weathered the storms of life and always bears fruit. No matter what the circumstances our friendship is unconditional. As the years march on a sweetness is gently sprinkled over our friendship as we realize how fragile life can be.

I giggle at the anticipation of her arrival  home.  A special gift will be bestowed to a very special friend for her 60^th birthday. A smile spreads softly, as I think of the years we have ahead to nurture a friendship that only years of acceptance could create.

Debbie Lamey-MacDonald

Riverton, Nova Scotia

“Sweetness In Friendship” was a special gift for a dear friend. It was painted in her backyard while she was away traveling.  It was a gorgeous day in September, where I was transported into the tranquility of nature. Like a small seed in nature,  true friendship occurs and blossoms over time if attended with loving care.

Wishing you many happy moments with new and old friends in 2010!

Plant a seed of friendship; reap a bouquet of happiness. –Lois L. Kaufman

Inevitable Change

After last night’s rainfall, a cold chill hangs in the air.  Dark clouds warn of impending weather disturbances. Mother Nature broods over her unsettled disposition, suggesting that she is not yet finished delivering rain and clouds. A thunderous surf echoes in the distance as it moves rapidly to shore.  Peaks and rolling motion become mesmerizing to view; while roaring surf speaks of the ocean’s power.

Today the ocean is powerful, displaying forceful determination; while other days it whispers gently hiding its true strength.  Life seems to echo the ocean, presenting disturbances that demand immense inner strength and determination to press onward.  While other stretches of time stroke us with gentleness and peace.  It is these moments that lend a break from life’s ever-changing moods: embracing our soul so that we may prepare for inevitable changes ahead.

Debbie Lamey-MacDonald

Powell’s Point Park,Nova Scotia

I painted the study for “Inevitable Change” on the last weekend the park was open. This is a studio painting I completed from my study and also a few digitals. It was a very cold and moody morning when I set up to paint.

While at the park I began to realize how in sync I have become with it.  It has a pulse I feel emotionally connected to and I have watched and experienced its many changing moods dictated by mother nature. There is a feeling of comfort and familiarity, with a sprinkle of intrigue all mixed into one.

Oh how I love this park and what mother nature has shared with me when I am quiet and attune to her offerings. It is an experience I feel great gratitude towards and look forward to capturing many more moments in the park! It is my hope that you experience some of this feeling through my sharing of words and paint.

Final Days

It is a crisp October morning. Mist hangs in the air from last night’s moisture; while sunlight adds drama to the land and sea. I can hear a chorus of Canadian Geese announcing their arrival as they inhabit the space overhead. They arrive in formation moving quickly into the expansive space beyond. A few stranglers appear a few seconds later, working furiously to fall in line with the others.

Gratitude whelms inside for making such a rich discovery so close to home. Subject matter abounds and the seas’ expansiveness enlivens the spirit! Soon the park gates will be closing as the season comes to an end. A foreboding sense of melancholy creeps into the crevices of the mind. With the closing of the gates a longer journey would have to be made in order to reach this small sanctuary. Visitors are arriving one last time to witness nature’s treasures. Although the park shall close, nature will march on, sailing into the next season, oblivious to man’s restrictions beyond.

Debbie Lamey-MacDonald

Powell’s Point Park, Nova Scotia

When I painted the study for “Final Days” it was a bittersweet moment for me. My uncle had suddenly passed away the day before my visit. He was a lovely,gentle man. I knew a new chapter was about to begin for both he and his family. Once again nature brought solace in a challenging time. I envisioned his spirit soaring into an expansiveness as beautiful as that day! Nature has always been a friend and never ceases to bring comfort.

The park is now open and I joyfully visited again yesterday! So many paintings to paint there: I will have to get busy before the gates close! Wishing you peaceful days ahead in nature’s wonderful playground.