The impossible tenderness of daffodils leaning towards the light.
The impossible tenderness of daffodils leaning towards the light.
Grateful for the accompaniment of robins and dipper song.
Grateful for the accompaniment of robins and dipper song.
After seeing Klimt’s Death and Life in Vienna, I’m now transfixed by this embrace of Death and the Woman by Munch.
After seeing Klimt’s Death and Life in Vienna, I’m now transfixed by this embrace of Death and the Woman by Munch.
"It is dark outside. We remain." That is the kind of closing line I want to carry in my pocket.
"It is dark outside. We remain." That is the kind of closing line I want to carry in my pocket.