
Detail, ‘Contained and Protected’, sculpture in bronze, Marte Szirmay. Sculpture in the Gardens, 2019-2020; winner McConnell Family Supreme Award. Image: Su Leslie 2020
Humans are incredibly skilled at both making, and understanding symbols. Indeed, our cultures rely on it.
The symbols I respond to most are generally visual; paintings, sculptures, photographs — but especially sculptures.

‘Contained and Protected’, sculpture in bronze, Marte Szirmay. Sculpture in the Gardens, 2019-2020; winner McConnell Family Supreme Award. Image: Su Leslie 2020
I saw this piece a couple of weeks ago in an exhibition at the Auckland Botanic Gardens. I find its simplicity both beautiful and powerful. The judges who awarded it the exhibition’s supreme prize had this to say:
“This beautiful disk, fastened to its base by a bronze cord, acts as a talisman of guardianship in the garden bed of critically endangered native plants. It is a superb and accomplished linking of form to site, evoking both the preciousness of our botanical heritage and the idea of keeping it safe forever. The work is placed near the entrance to the Threatened Native Plants garden … ” News, Auckland Botanic Gardens.
I won’t pretend my response to the work was analytical or erudite. I just felt — and continue to feel — uplifted by it.
I had a similar experience with a painting I saw on Instagram. So much so, I bought it.

‘Little Cottage in a Summer Field’, Natalie Towler. Image; Su Leslie 2020
The artist is local (New Zealand) and also makes wonderful small sculptures of houses (you can see them here).
I didn’t fully realise it until I was sorting photos for The Changing Seasons, but the colour palate of the landscape around me right now, is the same as in Natalie’s painting.
I’ve mentioned a few times this month that parts of New Zealand, including Auckland, are in drought at the moment. It’s particularly noticeable where land has been cleared for animal grazing. On a recent trip to Raglan, we drove through mile after mile of fragile, brown grass; broken only by occasional stands of trees and irrigated fields of maize — presumably being grown as animal feed.
At home, I’ve been incredibly grateful for our rainwater tank which has allowed me to keep my plants alive without resorting to “city water.”
I’ve managed to sustain “proactive hopefulness” largely by not engaging with mainstream news media and spending as much time as possible in my little garden.
As always, I end the month with a list of projects that excite me, but in which I’ve barely made a dent. I can partly blame a cold which hit me harder than expected and has clung on far too long. But I suspect that I perhaps need to take stock of my life and prioritize my time better.
And of course, in that spirit (NOT), I bought some lovely writing paper and envelopes so that I can send real, actual letters to people.
I could explain why, but I think it deserves a separate post … to come.
About The Changing Seasons
The Changing Seasons is a monthly challenge where bloggers around the world share what’s been happening in their month.
If you would like to join in, here are the guidelines:
The Changing Seasons Version One (photographic):
Each month, post 5-20 photos in a gallery that you feel represent your month
Don’t use photos from your archive. Only new shots.
Tag your posts with #MonthlyPhotoChallenge and #TheChangingSeasons so that others can find them.
The Changing Seasons Version Two (you choose the format):
Each month, post a photo, recipe, painting, drawing, video, whatever that you feel says something about your month
Don’t use archive stuff. Only new material!
Tag your posts with #MonthlyPhotoChallenge and #TheChangingSeasons so others can find them.
If you do a ping-back to this post, I can update it with links to all of yours.
Update
Darren at The Arty Plantsman
Joanne at My Life Lived Full
Ju-Lyn at All Things Bright and Beautiful
Lani at Life, the Universe and Lani
Marilyn at Serendipity Seeking intelligent life on Earth
Tish at Writer on the Edge
Tracy at Reflections of An Untidy Mind
Sarah at Art Expedition
Ruth at Ruth’s Arc
Pauline at Living in Paradise
Brian at Bushboys World
Gill at Talking Thailand
Good on you for writing ‘real’ letters. They’ve become increasingly special.
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Thanks Margaret. I feel the same way and there are some people who matter enough to me that I want to share that special feeling with them.
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Wish I could still write real letters…my writing is illegible these days!
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😦 I suspect mine might be a challenge for the recipients too.
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Surely not, Su!
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Oh yes! I’m left-handed to start with, and over the years lack of practice has made it worse.
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Ah, OK….
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I can assure you that your handwriting is perfectly readable, Su. 😉
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Whew! I’m glad to hear that, especially as I struggle with it myself. Not immediately, but when I go back and read old journal entries or recipes I jotted down a while ago.
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I know the feeling. I also noticed that my handwriting much improved ever since I started writing the Morning Pages (which have turned into evening pages 😉 ). But it still gets all whoopsy and illegible when I’m annoyed for example – better not to revisit those entries anyway. 😉
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😂😂
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Wonderful post Su! Words photos, everything. 😊
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Thank you so much Hannah 🙂
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You are most welcome Su!
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Your photos this month are awesome Su! And I love Natalie’s painting.
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Thanks so much Darren. I bought it almost as soon as I’d seen it, then had a total crisis about whether it would be as good “in the flesh”.
I was so relieved and delighted when it arrived 🙂
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I understand that anxiety totally!
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Ha! That’s one of the reasons why I would totally panic of someone would ever be interested in buying one of mine!! What if she/he didn’t like it ‘in the flesh’? 😂
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I can understand your worry, but I absolutely know that any buyer would be delighted!
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Aww – thanks! xxx
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Beautiful post, pictures 🤍 I have written my grandma a letter every month forever and a about 2 months ago she requested I start emailing her so I can enlarge the font! LOL
I love writing and buying different paper and pens. I have an addiction!
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I have the same addiction!!
I love that you write to your grandmother. I wrote to mine (though not as regularly), and to a beloved great uncle up until their deaths.
I was going to write to my mother, but your comment about font size has me thinking that she probably won’t be able to read my writing. I already use a large font when I email her.
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Odd to see the green land looking so brown, a bit of rain and it will soon be green again. In 2018 the hills here went yellow in the heatwave, though it wasn’t that hot unlike other parts of the country, but they quickly recovered. Now we’re just sodden earth, the rains and wind have been relentless. And I have never felt so dispirited. The sculpture is lovely and I like where and why it is located. Happy writing Su, hope you soon get your mojo back.
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I’m sure the land will be green again soon enough.
I’m not sure about total recovery; I’ve noticed that the cracks appearing in our lawn each summer are getting larger and don’t totally disappear in winter any more.
I can totally understand how dispirited you must feel with all the rain. Even my ever-cheerful mum is fed up! Hopefully the weather will improve soon.
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A most beautiful post, Su. Everything….just beautiful.
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Thank you Lois 🙂
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I love your ability to find beauty in the world around you.
https://littlepiecesofme1.wordpress.com/2020/02/26/the-changing-seasons-february-2020/
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Thank you. It is a challenge, especially when mainstream news would like us to believe that everything is doom and gloom. I know there are lots of problems, but also know that I feel more able to make positive steps towards dealing with them when I appreciate the world’s beauty.
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Nothing like receiving a hand written letter. It’s always a delight.
Leslie
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I think so to Leslie
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The landscape looks beautiful, even though it shouldn’t be that colour. I like both the painting and the sculpture.
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Thanks Anabel. I’m very happy with my painting — I just need to find the right spot for it.
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A very beautiful series for the changing seasons, Su!
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Thanks so much Amy
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Love you painting. You take the most interesting pictures. Lots of texture and tones. We all seem to be — if not exactly depressed, not exactly perky.
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Thanks Marilyn. I’ve moved the painting about three times trying to find the right spot. I think I need more walls.
And you’re right. Definitely not perky!
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So much to love here! The quote (and the garden, perservation is so important!), your newly purchased painting, the hydrangeas (both in bloom and decay), and good taste in mugs 😛
xxoo
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Thanks so much. I’ve felt slow and out of sorts all month, and it’s only looking back I feel that I have kind of achieved something.
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Yes, we sometimes have to look for it. My experience is we are too hard on ourselves.
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That is true
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I’m rather drawn to the NZ version of the wide brown land, Su. Really lovely photos. I also love the painting. Your water tank is doing a good job of keeping your garden alive. You have presented the flowers so creatively for us.
My post is coming later today. It is similar to yours, only gloomier. 🙂
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Thanks so much Tracy. We nearly lost our water tank when we renovated. We had to get rid of an old leaky one and replace it. Because they take up so much real estate we chose to bury the tank underground. An expensive option and one I really had to argue for, especially as the council was very anti-tank water. I’m so glad I was stubborn.
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Good foresight, Su. I’ve got three tanks (15k litres all up). One flushes the toilet as well, which is my contribution to putting water that I’ve harvested back into the system. I couldn’t have a garden without them.
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If we ever manage to move, I will install more tanks — and the biggest roof I can to collect water from.
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What very lovely photos you’ve given us this month, Su. And I can see so well why you were beguiled by that Natalie Towler picture. I love it. And her other work besides. I only have 2 photos this month I’m afraid, but a bit of a diatribe on leaky weirs and flooding instead:
https://tishfarrell.com/2020/02/28/the-changing-seasons-february/
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Thank you so much Tish. I’m glad you followed the link and saw Natalie’s houses. T has rather fallen in love with them too ….
Having read your post, I can only agree and thank you again for the video link. So inspiring.
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It is a good little video. Lots of good videos produced by them and other regenerative agriculture farmers on YouTube.-
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I’ll have to look for them. I sent that one to some farmers I know. Not sure how well it will be received.
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Mm. These subjects can be v. sensitive – which is a great pity.
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Yes. I did send a very (I thought) nice covering email, but I suspect I’ll still be seen as interfering.
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Wow, I don’t know where to start. I love the sculpture too although for me it embraces us and our world protected by something although I’m not sure what specifically.
I’ve also been trying to stay away from main stream media but admittedly I don’t have a lovely garden like yours to retreat to. I’m working on where my retreats could be.
Also, funnily enough I just bought a fountain pen. The first I’ve had since my school days and I love it!
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Thanks so much Amanda.
Amazing how many people I know who have recently bought fountain pens. I wonder if it is part of a wider sense that we need to connect more with physical acts of creation as a reaction to how virtual our lives have become.
I hope you find your retreats; a comfy chair and good book has always been one of mine, as has the beach. The beach less so now as I’m conscious of having to drive to one and that kind of takes the gloss off a bit.
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You may be right about how we’re subconsciously reacting to our digital lives. I also enjoy a comfy chair and book too. A lovely retreat.
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What a wonderful painting! I can understand why you had to purchase it. 😄
It’s so weird to see your normally green fields and pastures all brown and yellow, and I hope the drought will soon end. The photos are very beautiful though.😊
And yay to that letter project – I know I’m awful but I can’t help hoping that I’ll receive one! 😂💕💕
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Would you be surprised to know it’s half-written already? Your cards are a big part of the inspiration for doing this!
I hoped you’d like the painting; it has such honesty and simplicity.
There is rain forecast for next weekend (always the weekend 😦 ), hopefully it will be enough. xxx
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YAY!!!! 😀 xxxxxxxxxxxx
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Taking stock is exactly where I need to be, Su, but I let life distract me too easily. Love the sculpture, and it’s always a pleasure to come here and read your thoughts. 🙂 🙂
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Thanks Jo. It is always easier (and usually more fun) to go with the flow than to sit down and take stock.
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I really love this. The hopeful crown on a beautiful post is the just started handwritten note to someone. THAT is what I appreciate most of all.
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Thank you. I love how this has struck a chord with so many people 😀
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Glad you’ve had some rain over in NZ. It seems the past month has slipped by for several of us. I’ve just posted my contribution to Changing Seasons.
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Thanks Ruth. I’ll update now.
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A lovely post Su and filled with beautiful images. I especially love the painting, the colours are peaceful, yet inspiring and sad to see the brown hills I feel sorry for the farmers, another short milking season…I’m also addicted to writing paper and all things connected. I sent some of my special friends a calendar, and letter for Christmas in decorated envelopes, go to pinterest to see what they are here’s one example… https://www.pinterest.com.au/pin/351351208429797670/
Here’s my changing season post https://retiredfromgypsylife.wordpress.com/2020/03/01/changing-seasons-february-2020/
Hope you are feeling much better by now
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Thank you so much Pauline. I hope positive things come from the drought in terms of farmers looking at more sustainable land use, but it will depend on “market forces” I guess.
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I remember dairy farming in NZ in the 1960’s and we occasionally had droughts that cut short the season and the Bombay hills would be like a desert
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😦 There is so much development of new housing there now, it’s almost permanently a desert.
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Things have changed since I lived there
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Sooo much! Every time I go out, I struggle to recognise places I’ve lived for most of my life.
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I get confused every two years we come for a visit
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Beautiful, all of it, but especially the sculpture and your photo Girl in the field. ❤ And that you write letters! I hope with good news.
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What a lovely post Su, and your photos are beautiful too. I love the flowers in your garden x
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Thanks so much 🙂
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Better late than never
http://bushboy.blog/2020/03/06/this-is-february-2020/
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I so enjoyed going through your February Su. I have held off looking so I would remember to link mine post. So many lovely images I could pick a favourite 🙂
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Thanks Brian 🙂
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The sculpture IS uplifting. It makes me feel too. Even before I read the description I thought it looked like a seed, and I guess seeds represent hope and new life? The painting is also really lovely. Seeing it against the gallery of your photos it also makes me think of hope: much needed rain clouds coming in to quench the drought.
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Thank you. We’ve had a little rain in the last couple of days, so things are somewhat greener.
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Su, I was really drawn into your month of February. What a contrast between our worlds!! … and yet the photo “Into the Rain” on the back road spoke to me of driving the back roads around the hometown of my youth. I love this photo and could imagine standing on the side of the road with you taking in this beautifully framed scene.
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Thank you so much Joanne. I have a huge affection for back roads and the quiet, lived-in-but-not-much-visited places around me, and I guess you do too.
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Oh yes. I appreciate cities and the services they provide, but my heart is in the countryside 🙂
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I totally get that. 🙂
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