This week I am traveling on the Bartram Trail in Alabama! Check out the map from the folks over at www.bartramtrail.org!
In Montgomery, I am taking a long awaited visit to Jasmine Hill Gardens, which somewhat post-date Bartram. There is also a William Bartram Arboretum I will be exploring with my camera.
My images from my travels, the ones I haven’t made into abstract art, but are just straight pictures, are now organized into a Gallery format, like the other art on my website. Check it out. Click on the link below, then on each picture you want to see. You can also order Prints and Gallery Wrapped Canvas of these images.
Check out my reading on Granite Outcrops in Georgia:
Opening Stanza from Trip Shakespeare’s song, “The Slacks”. Blue Mosses in a Sea of Red by Beth Thompson
The best time…
To visit a rocky outcrop in Georgia is in late February, early March, the day after a rainfall. Its when the tiny plant, Diamorpha smallii, is first coming up. It makes a dramatic appearance, for such a tiny plant. Carpeting the stones with a scarlet shawl, here and there, in patches, combined with the blue of the sky reflected in the waters pouring over the rock, Rocky Outcrops in Georgia become one of the most dramatic and beautiful places on earth at this time of year.
Water, Rock, Moss by Beth Thompson
Sweet Surrender
The water that the reading remarked upon embraces the rocks and obstacles in its path. It flows around and over the rocks. Imagine if the water stopped to argue with the obstacles in its path. It would be like the world as we know it had turned on its head. Yet the water does not, it simply flows on to the path of least resistance, ever downward, on its journey home to the sea.
Juniper Island by Beth Thompson
Here grows Juniperus americana
One of the few trees that can survive the harsh environment of sudden waters and long dry spells on the granite, a desert-like environment, makes a dramatic appearance too upon the rock. sunlight shafting through its branches and needles, the rich green moss growing beneath. Juniperus shelters other plants and allows grasses to grow as the absorbent moss must nourish it with water during the dry spells.
D. Smallii by Beth Thompson
Dynamite!
A granite outcrop hangs in the balance here in Athens. Cedar Shoals may soon shatter with dynamite, its unique ecology, rare plants, and extraordinary beauty lost forever. There’s an article on the subject in the local paper, The Flagpole, which asks whether perhaps we can make Cedar Shoals a centerpiece of our downtown area instead of broken shards. I find it especially wasteful when schools, roads, and other city parts are named Cedar Shoals like that very outcrop.
Red Rocks by Beth Thompson
Environments
Environmental degradation is a theme of our society these days. Progress marches ever onward, with no regard for pristine worlds, or even the realization that its the very environment that makes humans, and our progress, possible. I think too individuals are mirrors of the environmental degradation, as we degrade environments, we degrade ourselves. As the waters of the rocky outcrops reflect the sky so we as humans reflect our society’s values.
Red and Blue by Beth Thompson
For now…
Some of our granite is protected. Perhaps only because its forgotten. Or because it’s a tourist site, like Stone Mountain in Atlanta. Or because, some of us humans raised the hue and the cry when development was planned. So, here and there, scattered across the Georgia landscape, lie the bare bones of the mountains that have worn down into the hills of the Georgia Piedmont, places with a desert environment and an unusual color and beauty.
True Confessions
Bartram didn’t write that audio reading. I did. I couldn’t find a passage in Travels on the granite outcrops in Georgia, so I made up my own. I hope you enjoyed it!
Star Purple Flowers Rock, Possible Perception 6035 by Beth Thompson
There are many things I can transmit over the internet. Words, ideas, theories. Adventures. Stories. Pictures, Visual Fine Art. And my Voice, reading William’s words from the 1700′s to you. Songs. I can even transmit video, photography in motion. But those most primal senses, taste, touch, sadly I cannot bottle up and send to you. The scent of jasmine in full blossom on a warm humid evening you will simply have to travel to the jasmine to smell.
Bees Drinking Nectar by Beth Thompson
Instead of Hummingbirds hovering…
The jasmine on my back patio was teaming with bumblebees and honey bees. I haven’t seen any hummingbirds tasting its nectar, perhaps between me and the dog Luna they have found a safer source.
Jasmine Sunset by Beth Thompson
Expanding Beauty…
I got the jasmine pictures just right, the night after I photographed them, a violent storm blew through the neighborhood and knocked most of the blossoms off the vine onto the ground. A few remained, and finding myself home at sunset, I grabbed my camera for a few last shots before the blossoms are gone for the year.
Another way of looking…
Jasmine Possible Perception 6034 by Beth Thompson
I leave you with this: as Jennifer from Inspired Home Office says: “Take a minute to soak in the bliss.”