There Are Those Who Love To Get Dirty | A poem by Gary Snyder, 1970-84
Jean Berko Gleason, Yesterday he _ , 1958 There are those who love to get dirtyand fix thingsThey drink coffee...
Jean Berko Gleason, Yesterday he _ , 1958 There are those who love to get dirtyand fix thingsThey drink coffee...
Ellsworth Kelly, La Combe III, 1951 Ask me not.What is Friendship?I do not know. What is friendship?I do not know.....
Constantin Brâncuși, Sleeping Muse I, 1909-10 if i have made, my lady, intricateimperfect various things chiefly which wrongyour eyes(frailer than...
Erich Heckel, Blossoming Apple Trees, 1907 Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughsAbout the lilting house...
Jindřich Štyrský, Little Alabaster Hand, 1940 Look at your hand, how slowly it moves,transparent, tangible, cut through with light,beautiful, alive,...
Sigmar Polke “Eat your chocolates, little girl,Eat your chocolates!Believe me, there’s no metaphysics on earth like chocolates,And all religions put...
Auguste de Châtillon, Portrait of Léopoldine Hugo,1836 "At dawn tomorrow, when the plains grow bright,I'll go. You wait for me:...
William Degouve de Nuncques, Lemon trees in Majorca, c 1901 The lemon bushes overflowedwith the patter of mole paws,the scythe...
Takasawa Keiichi, Evening Snow, c. 1970 i will cultivate withinme scrupulously the Inimitable whichis loneliness, these unique dreamsnever shall soil...
Fred Lyon, Ball game in the fog, 1950 The brief sum of life forbids us the hope of enduring longHorace...