“I sometimes lie awake at night and try to imagine what would be the best period in history to spend one's seventy-odd years.” TryingYearsSometimesWould BeLyingNightImaginePeriodsOddAwakeBeing The BestSeventiesAwake At Night Author:Michael Dirda
“Every year, in the deep midwinter, there descends upon this world a terrible fortnight. ... every shop is a choked mass of humanity ... nerves are jangled and frayed, purses emptied to no purposes, all amusements and all occupations suspended in favor of frightful businesses with brown paper, string, letters, cards, stamps, and crammed post offices. This period is doubtless a foretaste of whatever purgatory lies in store for human creatures.” WorldYearsHumansLyingPurposeHumanityThis WorldPeriodsTerribleCreaturesOfficePaperMassLettersStoresFavorsChristmasCardsPostsShopsBrownStringsNervesOccupationStampsAmusementPursesSuspendedPurgatoryPost OfficeFortnightMidwinter Author:Rose Macaulay
“An artist requires the upkeep of creative solitude. An artist requires the healing of time alone. Without this period of recharging, our artist becomes depleted. Until we experience the freedom of solitude, we cannot connect authentically. We may be enmeshed, but we are not encountered. Art lies in the moment of encounter. We meet our truth and we meet ourselves and we meet our self-expression.” MayArtSelfMomentsLyingArtistHealingCreativeExpressionPeriodsSolitudeEncountersMe AloneSelf ExpressionAlone TimeUpkeepRecharging Author:Julia Cameron