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I never

ever wonder where  might be without Art.
the mere thought vexes. 
encompassing  such wonders.
without  seeing something-hearing something- reading something every day that sparks  imagination
where would I be?



a place I always go for inspiration-








Milton Avery 1944 Lazy Day Gloucester
I go here





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"The head is not more native to the heart."- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, 1.2
 
 
 
 
"A violet in the youth of primy nature,
Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,
The perfume and suppliance of a minute."
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, 1.3
 
 
 
"All that lives must die,
Passing through nature to eternity."
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, 1.2
 
 
 
 
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composed 1689 and sung by Jeff Buckley in 1995
 
 
 
 
I travel across time- 
I thank  for that journey.



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