“How we spend our days is how we spend our lives… A schedule defends from chaos and whim. It is a net for catching days. It is a scaffolding on which a worker can stand and labor with both hands at sections of time. “
—Annie Dillard, The Writing Life
fiery moon sets
deer in the garden.
a goldfinch in the fountain
shakes off water like a labrador
“One cannot be too scrupulous, too sincere, too submissive before nature… But one ought to be more or less master of one’s model.”
–Cezanne
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