Kind Eden - Workshop in Steve's Garden
On Sunday October 5th - we gathered in Warboys for an experimental garden words workshop. It was a wonderful day, the weather was cool but gentle and Steve's garden is a layout of small plant rooms, a mini orchard, an abundance of rocks, trees, shrubs and flowers. There was plenty of wildlife about too.
Here's a taste of the writing from Simone - which will along with everyone else's be edited into a whole - a performance for voices which we are calling - a Word Orchestra. The idea is to harvest the images, sounds, tastes on the wind and smells of the garden to produce a wall of experience.
Kind Eden – An Oasis in the Fens
Crunchy acorns underfoot, pop, split, crack
Bug hotels, ancient totem poles, stand the test of time
Tall, dry grasses bristly whisper
Bursts of pink and yellow rose petals
Rosehips, big as apples, bob in the breeze
Mugwort’s fading feathery leaves
Mugwort: sweet, grounding, earthy, minty, woody
Branches rubbing, squeaking like tiny invisible mice
Allium, an exploded brown firework, frozen on bursting
Bees busy themselves on purple and yellow Michaelmas Daisies
Sunny nodding heads of orange and yellow calendula
Spotty ladybird hiding on spotty lungwort
Pyracantha. Fire thorn! Orange pomes dangle in clusters like
earrings
A tiny pink hollyhock no higher than the arm of the bench
gets a second wind
Indecipherable birds chattering in the distance
Soft woodchip underfoot, cushions each step
Bright red fire drop pips on Berberis’ burgundy leaf
Hushhhh say the bamboo leaves
Swampy pond, the scum line thick green algae
Deadwood, like old bones
Tiny living succulents, green, red, brown
Creamy pampas grass, a royal guard’s plume
Trickling, splashing waterfall shimmering, never-ending
Cabbage Whites dance, whirl, chase and scatter in all
directions
Red Admiral on calendula, colourful contrast
Trees rustle and sway, making way for a monster
Birds struggle against the gusts
Red Kite takes advantage of a slipstream
Pink sedum, clouds of marshmallow and coconut
Orange-yellow flames of Nasturtium
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