Agave Shawii. Coastal Agave, California and Baja California, now “very rare and critically endangered.” Transactions of the Academy of Science of Saint Louis. 1878.
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Agave Shawii. Coastal Agave, California and Baja California, now “very rare and critically endangered.” Transactions of the Academy of Science of Saint Louis. 1878.
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“Group of sobralias.” Orchids for everyone. 1910.
Two diagrams showing the moon’s phases. Astronomy, a handy manual for students and others. 1918.
“Mr. Satan dashes into the cellar.” Zip Comics. February 1940.
Q. What does Mr. Satan do in the cellar?
Dots. Paratone screens, patterns, colors.
Chapter titles of Pictures and Tears: A History of People Who Have Cried in Front of Paintings by James Elkins
“Improved ruta baga.” [Sherwood Hall Nursery Co. materials] 1903.
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Morning, Frank O'Hara
I’ve got to tell you how I love you always I think of it on grey mornings with death in my mouth the tea is never hot enough then and the cigarette dry the maroon robe chills me I need you and look out the window at the noiseless snow At night on the dock the buses glow like clouds and I am lonely thinking of flutes I miss you always when I go to the beach the sand is wet with tears that seem mine although I never weep and hold you in my heart with a very real humor you’d be proud of the parking lot is crowded and I stand rattling my keys the car is empty as a bicycle what are you doing now where did you eat your lunch and were there lots of anchovies it is difficult to think of you without me in the sentence you depress me when you are alone Last night the stars were numerous and today snow is their calling card I’ll not be cordial there is nothing that distracts me music is only a crossword puzzle do you know how it is when you are the only passenger if there is a place further from me I beg you do not go
I,J,K,L. The alphabet of flowers and fruit. 1856.
A field of daisies. The Gospel Messenger. 1910. Endpaper.
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Liubov Popova, Textile Design, 1923-4. Gouache on paper, 115 x 92 mm