Oh, Spring! I want to go out and feel you and get inspiration. My old things seem dead. I want fresh contacts, more vital searching.
Emily CarrYou always feel when you look it straight in the eye that you could have put more into it, could have let yourself go and dug harder.
Emily CarrThere was neither horizon, cloud, nor sound; of that pink, spread silence even I had become part, belonging as much to sky as to earth.
Emily Carr