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Salvador Viniegra - The First Kiss, 1891
Be on your guard; stand firm in the faith; be courageous; be strong. Do everything in love.
— 1 Corinthians 16:13-14
Kiss Of Death
Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to William Walton featured in The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn
Anelito Fuggente, 1914, by Ruperto Banterle
“You can’t stay in your corner of the Forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.”
— A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh
Enlightenment, 2013, by Mi-Young Choi
William Blake, A Vision of the Last Judgement, 1808
Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Susan Huntington featured in "Open Me Carefully: Emily Dickinson’s Intimate Letters to Susan Huntington Dickinson,"
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“Forget all the reasons why it wont work and believe the one reason why it will.”
— Unknown
The Swan, 1915, by Hilma Af Klint
The little i had left by Luca Ponsato
On Discovering a Butterfly
by Vladimir Nabokov
I found it and I named it, being versed in taxonomic Latin; thus became godfather to an insect and its first describer – and I want no other fame.
Wide open on its pin (though fast asleep), and safe from creeping relatives and rust, in the secluded stronghold where we keep type specimens it will transcend its dust.
Dark pictures, thrones, the stones that pilgrims kiss, poems that take a thousand years to die but ape the immortality of this red label on a little butterfly.
One final symphony by Luca Ponsato