Please come and look at these books…

Still Life with Quinces by Van Gogh (2)

I did go and look at those books. It was a library of a woman who had died.

The lady spoke of her mother. We were standing outside the garage, shielding our eyes from the afternoon sun. There were fruit trees and two dogs, cardboard boxes, and a horse behind a railing – it was warm and quiet. I could hear the horse breathing. She was telling me about her mother; all the things she used to do, the gratitude of communities, the reading, her passion, her; the mother.

I could smell quinces.

‘The things a person loves are always, always recorded in their library.’ The daughter leaned back in amazement and pride as she said this. It was a delicate opera of grief, sung outside (to me) next to a bucket of yellow quinces. The daughter was wearing pink and white. She said, ‘Don’t lift those heavy boxes, you’ll hurt yourself.’  Her mother, Barbara, was one of my first customers. She read Don Camillo. And there they were, the books she once bought from me, right there in a box, in the sunshine, next to the quinces.

 

Still Life with Quinces by Vincent Van Gogh

4 thoughts on “Please come and look at these books…

  1. I found this piece to be quite touching and could relate on several different levels. It actually gave me the chills. Maybe I imagined my own daughters taking care of my books, someday? “Delicate opera of grief.” So lovely.

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    1. I imagine that too. I remember Barbara coming in with all three of her adult daughters – they would all argue over the “best” authors and the “best” books. Lots of fun. Thank you for reading, and for your comments. Kerry

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