Faves of the week

This vintage french paint set is amazing!

One of the best pictures maybe ever...

Other things:

Tour of my dream house. This house is in the town right next to me! One day...

This E.E. Cummings poem is lovely (did you know the lower case spelling of his name was a gimmick by a publisher?--but it stuck)-

Spring is like a perhaps hand
(which comes carefully
out of Nowhere)arranging
a window,into which people look(while
people stare
arranging and changing placing
carefully there a strange
thing and a known thing here)and

changing everything carefully

spring is like a perhaps
Hand in a window
(carefully to
and from moving New and
Old things,while
people stare carefully
moving a perhaps
fraction of flower here placing
an inch of air there)and

without breaking anything.


Lastly, this always gets me through a bad day.


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