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| artwork by Josephine Wang © 2016. 29"x 29" |
Thursday, August 18, 2016
Monday, August 8, 2016
lakes of flowers seas of flowers
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| artwork by Josephine Wang © 2016. 29" x 29" |
Tell Me Why This Hurry —Julia Hartwig
The lindens are blossoming the lindens have lost their blossoms
and this flowery procession moves without any restraint
Where are you hurrying lilies of the valley jasmines
petunias lilacs irises roses and peonies
Mondays and Tuesdays Wednesdays and Fridays
nasturtiums and gladioli zinnias and lobelias
yarrow dill goldenrod and grasses
flowery Mays and Junes and Julys and Augusts
lakes of flowers seas of flowers meadows
holy fires of fern one-day grails
Tell me why this hurry where are you rushing
in a cherry blizzard a deluge of greenness
all with the wind racing in one direction only
crowns proud yesterday today fallen into sand
eternal desires passions mistresses of destruction
Saturday, July 30, 2016
The Glory in the Flower
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| artwork by Josephine Wang © 2016. 29"x 29" |
What though the radiance which was once so bright
Be now for ever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower;
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind.
— William Wordsworth, Ode: Intimations Of Immortality From Recollections Of Early Childhood
Thursday, July 21, 2016
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever
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| artwork by Josephine Wang © 2016. 29"x 29" |
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing. — John Keats
Thursday, November 5, 2015
Friday, October 30, 2015
To Autumn — John Keats
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| artworks by Josephine Wang © 2013 |
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells.
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— To Autumn, John Keats
Thursday, October 15, 2015
Monday, October 5, 2015
Tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones and good in everything
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| artwork by Josephine Wang © 2013 |
Thursday, September 10, 2015
Rends-moi... I·II
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| rends-moi la différence entre le soleil et la pluie ma vaste solitude où je pouvais courir rends-moi le ciel les heures les années une fenêtre — Silvia Baron Supervielle artwork by Josephine Wang © 2015 |
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| Give me back the difference between sun and rain my vast solitude in which I could run about give me back the sky the hours the years a window — Silvia Baron Supervielle artwork by Josephine Wang © 2015 | |
Saturday, July 4, 2015
Friday, June 12, 2015
Wednesday, May 20, 2015
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