Water lilies…

It’s on the strength of observation and reflection that one finds a way. So we must dig and delve unceasingly.

Claude Monet

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It powders all the wood…

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It sifts from leaden sieves,
It powders all the wood,
It fills with alabaster wool
The wrinkles of the road.

It makes an even face
Of mountain and of plain, —
Unbroken forehead from the east
Unto the east again.

It reaches to the fence,
It wraps it, rail by rail,
Till it is lost in fleeces;
It flings a crystal veil.

Emily Dickinson

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