The Bird's Nest
Sometimes a birthday present is so unexpected
and yet so thoughtfully chosen
that you catch your breath
when you undo the wrapping.
The Farmyard
My father-in-law, Thomas, is a bibliophile
and gave me the tiniest slip of a book
wood engravings by Gwen Raverat
published by R.D. & J.M. Carr
The Quince Tree Press
Children
Gwen Raverat was a granddaughter of Charles Darwin
and later in life published 'Period Piece',
a memoir of her Cambridge childhood,
one of my parents' favourite books.
April
She was an exceptionally talented artist,
specialising in wood engraving,
who trained at the Slade
and then lived in France with her husband
until his early death in 1925.
The Balcony
The exquisite wood engravings featured
include examples from her time in France
and her later book illustrations.
In the Loft
The ones I have selected remind m
of my family home in Cornwall.
There are days when I wish I could be closer.
I had a dove
*****
I wrote this post originally on 5 March 2009
and it means a great deal to me.
Today, a year later, the sun is shining
and MrM and I are driving down to Cornwall.
I hope that you will forgive the repetition.
Sometimes a birthday present is so unexpected
and yet so thoughtfully chosen
that you catch your breath
when you undo the wrapping.
The Farmyard
My father-in-law, Thomas, is a bibliophile
and gave me the tiniest slip of a book
wood engravings by Gwen Raverat
published by R.D. & J.M. Carr
The Quince Tree Press
Children
Gwen Raverat was a granddaughter of Charles Darwin
and later in life published 'Period Piece',
a memoir of her Cambridge childhood,
one of my parents' favourite books.
April
She was an exceptionally talented artist,
specialising in wood engraving,
who trained at the Slade
and then lived in France with her husband
until his early death in 1925.
The Balcony
The exquisite wood engravings featured
include examples from her time in France
and her later book illustrations.
In the Loft
The ones I have selected remind m
of my family home in Cornwall.
There are days when I wish I could be closer.
I had a dove
*****
I wrote this post originally on 5 March 2009
and it means a great deal to me.
Today, a year later, the sun is shining
and MrM and I are driving down to Cornwall.
I hope that you will forgive the repetition.