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| Rain Clouds Sweeping over a Beach, JMWTurner circa 1825-1830 |
Let the rain kiss you.
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
Langston Hughes
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Ahhh April...
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| Alex Colville, April 1979 |
"When the April wind wakes the call for the soil, I hold the plough as my only hold upon the earth, and, as I follow through the fresh and fragrant furrow, I am planted with every foot-step, growing, budding, blooming into a spirit of spring."
Dallas Lore Sharp, 1870-1929
Dallas Lore Sharp, 1870-1929
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Fleeting moment...
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| Sara MacCulloch's Field & Trees via KATHARINE MULHERIN CONTEMPORARY ART PROJECTS |
There is a particular beauty in the precise moment that
light and dark meet.
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