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Bees and art

Bees are wanderers, but only so far as flowers Which nourish their incessant whizzes, By reciting poems composed for bees In spring meter. Whether they understand intricacies of peony Lineation or just pretend to be Buzzing over sublimation of impulses … Continue reading

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To see art

      The question many pose is, “what did I not see in the painting?” Or perhaps you hear the exclamation: “I see a boy in blue holding an apple, looking at the window kind of sadly.” The question of … Continue reading

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