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night sky descends mountain –

the moth flees the Cocoon.

new born wings enter window

All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; the old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost. J. R. R. Tolkien

“A book, too, can be a star, a living fire to lighten the darkness, leading out into the expanding universe.”
― Madeleine L’Engle

Here my friends is a piece by esteemed female artist, Georgia O’ Keefe; this piece is called “Grey Line with Black, Blue and Yellow.” I feel like this piece in particular is partially oversaturated, but overall I have very mixed feelings about the piece and O’ Keefe herself. mais 275 palavras