The First Day/De Eerste Dag

      De eerste dag                                                                                                                    The first day
 
      Als 's morgens het licht                                                                                When in the morning, light
      door de gordijnen dringt                                                                             enters through the curtains
      smelten je laatste dromen.                                                                         your last dreams melt away.

      Er klinken geluiden                                                                                              You can hear sounds
      uit de achtertuinen                                                                                                  from the backyards
      een buurman stapelt stenen                                                                   a neighbour piles up some rocks
      een rammelende kettingkast.                                                                                a rattling chain.

      Het is vandaag de eerste dag                                                                           Today, it is the first day
      om met iets te beginnen                                                                                          to start something
      waar niemand aan begon.                                                                                  nobody ever started.

This was a poem I received in a letter from a friend, and the translation she supplied me with. Even out of the original language I think it's a beautiful poem, with a great message. All too often we begin our days with regret that we have to get out of bed, go to work, do chores, look at our long 'to do' lists, but we should be rising and looking forward to what our day has to offer, what we can achieve, how we can bring happiness into our lives and those of others. And no matter that it feels mundane to us, each time we start a day, it's a day that no one else has started exactly like that. Which is quite special.

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Magic/Photograph

"When I look back on my ordinary, ordinary life / I see so much magic though I missed it at the time."

"It's just another story caught up in another photograph I found."

-Jamie Cullum, Photograph

Listening to this one song the other day sparked two sets of varying thoughts...

The first was just another simple reminder, one of many that I'm finding pop up everywhere, that we must live in the moment and appreciate what we have, what we're doing and who we're with. Looking back and seeing the magic of all of that could be great, but surely experiencing it now would be better?

The second was about photographs as objects themselves, and how they really can say a thousand words or more. They capture only a fraction of time but can be an expression of thousands of thoughts. I like how we might have no physical connection to a photograph, but we can feel drawn to it and like we understand it all the same, as if it was taken for us. How can a 'closed' representation of one moment in time of a place we've never been, people we've never met, things we've never seen with our own eyes be so 'open' and ready to be interpreted by anyone who sees it? Connotations are of course what often forms most of our impression of a photograph, the majority of which are human nature/instinct or are learned through our upbringing and society. But then we all have our own connotations relating to our personal experience. I love the million ways a simple photo can be interpreted or imagined, and the simultaneity of this and the fact that it's 'done', 'finished'. The point at which these two opposites collide is that moment when we understand the picture, and the story caught up in it.

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Hummingbird

I first came across Papyrus cards a few months ago when looking for a thank you card for a special person. Well crafted stationery, notebooks and cards have always been amongst my favourite things, and the Papyrus collection was just my cup of tea; beautiful designs perfect for hand written messages.

It was only after buying this particular card that I noticed the message of the company and its symbol, a hummingbird...

"Legends say that hummingbirds float free of time, carrying our hopes for love, joy and celebration. The hummingbird's delicate grace reminds us that life is rich, beauty is everywhere, every personal connection has meaning and that laughter is life's sweetest creation."

Hummingbirds are one of the world's smallest bird species, but can travel huge distances in their seasonal migrations, fly backwards and hover in mid air, and their wings can flutter at a speed too fast for us to see them clearly. These characteristics of the hummingbird remind us that we must keep moving, whether physically or mentally, and be persistent in moving towards our goals. We can look back on the past but cannot remain there, and should savour the moment we are in and appreciate what surrounds us in the present. And we should ensure our energy is being used in a positive way, to enable us to enjoy life and all it has to offer.

Whether you are into finding meaning and symbols in nature or not, I think that in a world of fast paced, technology driven interaction, we could all do with a bit of the Papyrus message every now and again. 

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