Do you ever look beneath?
I love being beneath – the rainbows, the old oak trees, and the stars,
and what else have I found beneath?
I was five and the verandah was cracking, not long and it would be dangerous… © Lisa Shambrook
I grew up in a house with a veranda out the back. When I was young, Dad tore it down and rebuilt the back steps and I discovered the space beneath the veranda! A dark, dusty, and dirty ‘cave’ which I loved to play in, I doubt today’s health and safety would allow it, but I discovered my imagination down there.
The night sky has always fascinated me © Lisa Shambrook
I always knew I was a Daddy’s girl, and standing out beneath the stars while he taught me constellations, confirmed it.
I love the calm beneath the water © Lisa Shambrook
Under water there is calm – a calm which I lack in my every-day life (do any of us have calm in our every-day life?) and swimming relaxes me. I once swam a whole length beneath the water without taking a breath – it was beautiful. Maybe I should be a mermaid…
Nothing more beautiful than the colours of the rainbow © Lisa Shambrook
Rainbows are all about perspective. Have you ever tried to stand beneath one? Rainbows teach me both magic and science – and that you can never reach the end of one!
The crashing cascade is a true wonder © Lisa Shambrook
There are many waterfalls in Wales, but at Henrydd Falls and Sgwd Eira you can walk a slippery ledge to get behind the veil of water, but it’s worth it. Standing beneath a waterfall is an exhilarating experience and I found the inner delight of a child and my love of water!
Arty clutter © Lisa Shambrook
I can’t even go into detail about how many things, every-day items, I’ve lost and found beneath other things – that’s the cluttered home of a writer.
Lost in the velveteen darkness © Lisa Shambrook
I love the dark. Have you ever gone beneath ground into an old castle ruin’s dungeon or down a mine? Dolacothi gold mine isn’t far away and we visited when my children were small. We wore miner’s hats with lights on the front and big heavy batteries round our waists, and to demonstrate the darkness the miners worked in we were all instructed to turn out our lamps. As we stood in the pitch blackness, small fingers clutched my hand tight and a small, quivering voice rang out in the dark. “Mummy, my eyes don’t work anymore.” I discovered the innocence and trust of my three-year-old standing in the dark, his hand clutching mine.
Beneath the Old Oak © Lisa Shambrook
Beneath trees I’ve discovered how to make daisy chains, how to kick up piles of autumn leaves and I’ve found love.
Anxiety and depression © Lisa Shambrook
Beneath the suffocating blanket of depression and anxiety, I discovered support, love, hope and reasons to carry on…
The Hope Within Books © Lisa Shambrook
I was a shy and very introverted child, and beneath the façade of quiet and reserved I uncovered an observant and imaginative mind – capable of writing and conveying all the stories queued up in my head – hence, I became a writer!
What have you discovered beneath?
The Hope Within Novels by Lisa Shambrook
Find out what Freya discovered Beneath the Rainbow,
what Meg found Beneath the Old Oak,
and what Jasmine searched for Beneath the Distant Star…
The Last Krystallos 