By The Old Burned Tree

“Where Claribel low-lieth The breezes pause and die, Letting the rose-leaves fall; But the solemn oak-tree sigheth, Thick-leaved, ambrosial, With an ancient melody Of an inward agony, Where Claribel low-leith” Lord Alfred Tennyson...

Red #9

“The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.” Samuel Taylor Coleridge  

Red #8

“I’m forever blowing bubbles, Pretty bubbles in the air.” John Kellette and Jaan Kenbrovin, The Passing Snow of 1918 To listen to I’m forever blowing bubbles as performed by Henry Burr Click Here 😉  

Red #7

“As technology advances, it reverses the characteristics of every situation again and again. The age of automation is going to be the age of ‘do it yourself.” Marshall McLuhan  

Red #6

“Keep high aspirations, moderate expectations, and small needs.” William Howard Stein Written by: Martina Egli. Ed Ruscha is perhaps my favourite living Artist. His work is quite simply iconic. He’s one of those few artists whose works have seeped...

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