One day last week, even though it was late in the afternoon, overcast, and getting darker, the sun kept appearing for seconds at a time at long intervals. I walked up the dirt road hoping to see something even if for the briefest moment. This is what I saw.
One more quote from the book What Painting Is by James Elkins, which doesn't have anything directly to do with paint, but it does have to do with art and the world: "It is difficult to get the news from poems yet men die miserably every day for lack of what is found there." It's a line from the poem "Asphodel, That Greeny Flower" by William Carlos Williams.
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