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“It has always irked me as improper that there are still so many people for whom the sky is no more than a mass of random points of light. I do not see why we should recognize a house, a tree, or a flower here below and not, for example, the red Arcturus up there in the heavens as it hangs from its constellation Bootes, like a basket hanging from a balloon.”

Quote by M. C. Escher

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M. C. Escher
M. C. Escher

M.C. Escher was a Dutch artist renowned for his unique woodcuts and graphic works. His works are characterized by their impossible geometric shapes and symmetry, showcasing his rich imagination and innovative spirit. more

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