Abandoned Winter Garden Of An Abandoned Mansion, Paris, France ~ Reginald Van de Velde
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Abandoned Winter Garden Of An Abandoned Mansion, Paris, France ~ Reginald Van de Velde
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The Sun
by Mary Oliver
Have you ever seen anything in your life more wonderful than the way the sun, every evening, relaxed and easy, floats toward the horizon and into the clouds or the hills, or the rumpled sea, and is gone– and how it slides again out of the blackness, every morning, on the other side of the world, like a red flower
streaming upward on its heavenly oils, say, on a morning in early summer, at its perfect imperial distance– and have you ever felt for anything such wild love– do you think there is anywhere, in any language, a word billowing enough for the pleasure that fills you, as the sun reaches out, as it warms you as you stand there, empty-handed– or have you too turned from this world– or have you too gone crazy for power, for things?
Soleil (Pierre Clémenti, 1988)
Cultiva recuerdos alegres y deja que las sombras se desvanezcan.
Date idea: enséñame tus lunares.
— C.T. Salazar; Headless John The Baptist Hitchhiking
Water Lilies, Claude Monet
Monet planted the water lilies before he painted them. Monet organized his property at Giverny as though it were a huge painting. Thanks to a small army of gardeners, he diverted a river, planted water lilies, exotic flowers, weeping willows, bamboo trees, and willows. He seeded the pond and added enclosures with white chickens, ducks, and pheasants. Nature, recomposed by the artist, began to resemble his art. "My finest masterpiece," he later said, "is my garden."
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