"Voyaging through strange seas of thought, alone ..." William Wordsworth

16 August 2020


O'Keeffe, Iris #7, 1929

My center does not come from my mind - it feels in me like a plot of warm moist well tilled earth with the sun shining hot on it. It seems I would rather feel starkly empty than let any thing be planted that cannot be tended to the fullest possibility of its growth.

Georgia O'Keeffe

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