My Lady of the Camellias
(or, rather, Azaleas)
It's a grey, damp morning as we enter the formal gardens at Sandringham, but then many of our days are grey and damp. I don't want to confuse Mental Health Awareness Week with Amanda's dementia, but who now knows how anxious she may feel?
So I have brought her, with her wheel chair, to see the gardens that the late Queen Elizabeth II loved. And my love may love.... In the cloudy light the colours are soft:
And the air is fragrant:
Ramsons vie with Hostas:
And the ground cover, like the light, is green and pleasant. It is, or it can be, a green and pleasant land.....
Amanda has a slight cold, but I have wrapped her up warmly, and she seems to appreciate the calm and the colour:
The flaming flowers (Azaleas, I believe, though I am not an expert - Rhododendrons, and not actually Camellias) being particularly attractive:
In all their shades:
Though it is difficult to know what is going on in the remnants of her mind. Would she rather I didn't take her picture? Is she more interested in the passers by?
A great Horse Chestnut tree is alight with flowers:
And goslings, feeding on the luscious grass, demur to the house and lake:
I want to think that she appreciates these colours and the delicate scents around us. I want her to be happy in the closure of her mind. I don't want her to be anxious.... and, though I am not trying to diminish the significance of Mental Awareness Week, with its theme of Anxiety, I cannot entirely separate this need for awareness from the depth of Amanda's suffering. We are surrounded by beautiful flowers:
Wisteria is often associated with love and romance, due to its fragrant, showy flowers and lush green foliage. In Japanese culture, Wisteria is known as fuji, which means lady of the wind, so perhaps it is apt that I take these pictures with my FujiFilm camera. The association with grace and beauty has made Wisteria a popular symbol of love and affection.
And Camellia flowers symbolise love, affection, and admiration (you have to forgive me here; I wrote this thinking these flowers were Camellias, but have since been put straight - thank you Sarah!):
White Camellias (even if they are Azaleas....) symbolise adoration and are given to someone who is well-liked:
Pink Camellias (as above) symbolise a longing for someone and are given to someone who is missed:
Red Camellias (whatever!) symbolise love, passion, and deep desire:
These are flowers fit for a Queen. They are fit for my Queen.
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Dedicated to our dear friend Irene Boogerman, who passed away peacefully early this morning:
Amor è palpito dell´universo intero,
croce e delizia al cor.
[Love is a heartbeat throughout the universe,
the torment and delight of my heart.]
Pink camellias to you bothReplyDelete
Thank you; it does make me wonder…ReplyDelete