Lark

There are so many things [in the world] that I don’t understand

There’s a whirlwind in me that I cannot explain

Many rooms to explore but the doors are the same

I’m lost, I can’t even remember my name

In art, the hand can never execute anything higher than the heart can imagine.

R.W. Emerson

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There’s something about Scott Conarroe’s work that seems to peaceful. You can tell he’ll wait in one spot for hours until it seems just right. This isn’t something he stumbled across. Everything is deliberate and as a result, perfect. -Liam Goslett

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I would maintain that thanks are the highest form of thought, and that gratitude is happiness doubled by wonder.

Gilbert Chesterton

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