The dog and I took long walks every day through the summer, continuing the routine that had been set in place over the pandemic isolation. We missed our companion, but being outdoors helped me to breathe deeply, pray and enjoy the beauty of God’s creation. It was a restorative time to appreciate the beauty around me in everyday living things.
On towards Fall I began to notice the ash trees dropping their purple and maroon leaflets. They are one of the first trees of the forest to turn color and lose their leaves. A particular sprig on the ground caught my eye and I picked it up. I kept seeing these same colors in the scattered leaflets as we walked along and I collected a handful to bring home.
I chose to arrange them in a spiral in the garden. It lasted for a little while before the breeze blew the leaves into disarray.
Later in the Fall I made other collections: of birch leaves, acorn caps and beech leaves. I love that for me the process of ephemeral art is the main thing. The end product may be lovely but it is fleeting.
If you are interested, you can see one of my other feeble attempts at ephemeral art here. There are any number of talented artists out there who do amazing things with whatever they find at hand. One who inspires me is James Brunt. Check out his work.