Something clicked.
After 50+ years of living, I've discovered it.
Now I feel defined, emboldened and free.
What is it?
wabi-sabi
Not to be confused with wasabi
which I also love. :)
Be Still My Heart: Cobalt Blue Glass
iso 1000, 50mm, f 2.8 1/80 sec
It's been there all my life,
but my life had never met wabi-sabi before.
And now, I know what I have loved,
and my love is justified.
What is wabi-sabi?
It is a Japanese world view of
finding beauty in the imperfect
and embracing the humble.
A life where old and battered objects
are preferred over the new and pristine.
Teapot by Hall (USA) Teacup by Copeland-Spode (England)
iso 1000, 62mm, f 2.8 1/30 sec
This explains why,
when you come to my house for dinner,
I won't have a new, matching dinner set on the table.
Rather,
each place setting will have a unique piece
that I searched for and found
one at a time.
(And do you know,
no one has ever commented on this.
Ever.
It is unnoticed. )
Maybe that is why I felt so alone in my wabi-sabi-ing.
Keys to Unknown Doors
iso 500, 70mm, f 2.8 1/4 sec
I have collected my dinner glassware,
French, red, retro,
the same way - although this is a matching set.
A few pieces here,
a few pieces there.
And now, I have enough for a party.
Each glass is special.
I found it and
it became part of my life.
Vintage Red French Glassware {Luminarc}
iso 1000, 55mm, f 2.8 1/15 sec
I haunt thrift stores, flea markets and the like.
I bring home the old, battered, unloved
and give it a home.
Why?
I like to look at it.
Something about it is special in my eye.
It stimulates my imagination.
How about you?
Do you wabi-sabi?
Good Riddance Martha Stewart
(or More Reading on Wabi-Sabi)
iso 500, 63mm, f 2.8 1/20 sec
Until next time,
wabi-sabi on.

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