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Awakenings

A kind of light spread out from her. And everything changed color. And the world opened out. And a day was good to awaken to. And there were no limits to anything.

(John Steinbeck)

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Name of painting: Awakenings

 

Silver drops

Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.

Quote ⬆️ by Langston Hughes

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Title of Painting: Silver drops

The ring

“I fell into a burning ring of fire,
I went down, down, down and the flames went higher
And it burns, burns, burns,
The ring of fire, the ring of fire”
Johnny Cash – the ring of fire 🎵

“The ring”

Searching for seashells

“It’s bright pinky-white sand was made entirely of shell dust, like star dust, among which, if you sifted it with your fingers, were infant shells as small as the grains but perfectly shaped. Scattered over the surface were larger shells of many kinds and shapes, some as delicate as flower petals, others, though small, built to withstand any battering sea.”
L.M. Boston, The Sea Egg
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“Searching for seashells”

The hills are alive

“I climbed a mountain and I turned around
And if you see my reflection in the snow covered hills
Well the landslide will bring it down”
Fleetwood Mac – Landslide 🎵

“The hills are alive”

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