This is probably my favourite sculpture in all the world. Solace of the Wind leans into the whipping northerly wind that Wellington, New Zealand is famous for, all the while retaining an aura of grace, quiet strength and tranquility.
What a metaphor for life. As we navigate our way through this mortal coil, I have learnt that a key to living well is to stop resisting the challenges we invariably face on our path, but to embrace them, with ease and acceptance.
It is easier said than done, I know. And for me, when I start to feel overwhelmed and out of balance, a wander by the sea is better than any therapy.
Today I walked around the beautiful Wellington harbour, which always renews my soul. It was such a lovely spring day. The waterfront is also the home of Wellington’s Writer’s walk, which includes artful installations tucked away here and there with extracts from the works of prominent New Zealand writers and poets.
I discovered a new piece today; with words from author Jack Lasenby:
“I want to live among people who believe in truth and freedom…I want to discuss ideas… I want books…“
Is there anything that clears the cobwebs, nourishes the soul and restores equilibrium more than art that resonates and a gentle harbour ramble?
Quietly Quaintrelle 