Tag Archives: Reads
Enter Winter, Mid-January
Almost every year about this time when the temperature starts dipping into the “man is it cold” state of things I am reminded of this book, Our Own Sung Fireside, Images of the New England Home 1760-1860 by Jane C. Nylander Continue reading
Happy Birthday J.R.R. Tolkien
For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach. — J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King. Continue reading
The Eagles Are Coming…
X. Under the thigh of Geraint were swift racers, •
Long-legged, with wheat for their corn, •
Ruddy ones, with the assault of spotted eagles.
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Using Color
I paint the infinite. — Vincent Van Gogh Continue reading
Art collecting (and quote collecting)
I stole this and all the quotes I could scoop up Continue reading