For the love of art


5 thoughts on “For the love of art

  1. I love those words for several reasons: my grandad loved geraniums. Whenever I plant one I think of him and the great stories he told me. Both grandmothers shared their guilty pleasures with me, my paternal granny loved certain biscuits and would giggle with me as we dunked the in our tea. My maternal granny would make me sugar sandwiches and again this was our secret, so you are correct I see them all around me.

  2. I have heard lately that nothing you do in life can surpass the impact of you living the life. So for me this was kind of eye-opener. I believe more and more that living in itself is the greatest art and poesy of all there is.

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