Welcome to my Birthday Week during which I post random, interesting or embarrassing facts about myself. If you missed the introductory post, you can find it here. Today you’re going to have a peek into my peculiar relationship with dragonflies.
There are people out there who collect “everything cat” or “everything dolphin”, and if I had an obsession like that, it would be with dragonflies. Yet, at the same time I own hardly anything with dragonflies…
I can hardly remember how my “fascination” started, but two memories come to my mind.
By the Lake, Watching Them Fly and Drown
I was in early twenties when I went camping with a few of my friends. One evening, my boyfriend at the time and I were sitting at the wooden pier, watching the lake. Above the water surface right beside us, a swarm of dragonflies was mating. It was a mesmerizing view because of their stunning colors, but… not very romantic one. You see, the dragonfly females, when they were done, would float down, to the lake, and drown the male to detach him. My boyfriend was quite disturbed by the concept while I was quite fascinated by the Nature’s mechanism. Besides, the dragonflies were so beautiful.
Wisdom from the Leather-working Mystic
Another memory brings back the time when I was visiting Poznań’s Old Market Square. In the galleries of the renovated townhouses, craftsmen had their stalls. This was a heaven for me and my friends, as we preferred handmade jewelry and accessories to the trendy ones, so visited quite often. A leather-working woman, whenever you bought something, would share a piece of folk wisdom, and that day she asked us for our birth months and told us our signs. “You’re a dragonfly,” she told me. “You should be careful with your sinuses and blood circulation, because they’ll cause you trouble.”
I’m not one to believe in horoscopes (though they do amuse me on occasion), but I liked dragonflies. It was definitely nicer to be a beautiful dragonfly than, let’s say a boring butterfly or a mundane dolphin, right? As a random trivia, the woman was right. In the following years, when I moved over to Ireland, I had a lot of trouble with sinuses, and I attribute my often cold hands and feet with possible circulation issues. I still don’t believe in horoscopes, but it always amuse me she got to be right about these.
Nature’s Hidden Dragons
In Polish, dragonfly’s name: WAŻKA (vajh-kah) has nothing to do with dragons, so you can imagine I love its English name for that elusive connection with dragons a fantasy fan has to love. And as dragons would be my other fascination (though similarly neglected), it seemed even more perfect.
Collection? What collection?
As I mentioned above, I don’t really have a collection of dragonfly-related things (and same goes for dragons). If you’ve read my post about my favorite earrings, you probably know already that I’m very picky when it comes to styles, so I’m far from buying anything and everything that has a dragonfly as a part of design.
At the same time, the dragonfly things I own, are my favorites and I love them unconditionally, because they’re just perfect for me.
I’m sure that my collection is eventually going to grow, but I don’t expect it to take over my home. I don’t strive to have the biggest collection of “everything dragonfly”… just the prettiest one.
What about you? Do you have any themed collections or favorite design?
This post is a part of Melfka’s Birthday Week 2018. Check out other posts in the series: