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“The demand for perfection is always a misunderstanding of the ends of art. Imperfection is in some sort essential to all that we know of life in a mortal body, that is to say of a state of progress and change. Nothing that lives is, or can be, rigidly perfect; part of it is decaying, part nascent. The foxglove blossom-a third part bud, a third past full bloom, -is a type of the life of this world. And in all things that live there are certain irregularities and deficiencies which are not only signs of life but sources of beauty.”
-John Ruskin.
Todays temperature is -23 degree with a windshield of -48 degrees.
The world will go on without me.
Be back tomorrow.
Questions about form seem as hopelessly inadequate as questions about content.
Robert Smithson