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Sounds promising! Thanks for reminding me to see this movie. 🎥 🍿

Joan Miró, Archery (aquatint, etching and carborundum) (1972)

Hi David! 🙋🏻‍♀️ Thank you! 🙏 I hope you are having a good weekend. ❄️💙🐈

Really wonderful, Amy! 🌸💜

I loved the book! I really want to see this. 💜😊

You’re welcome! ❄️💙🤗

It’s a nice winter hobby though! ❄️📚☺️

Bruno Saetti, Maternity (1956)

Jhenna Quinn Lewis, Winter Tales
(oil on belgian linen, c. 2025)

People are so repulsive! So sorry this happened to you. 😔

Lovely! 💙

Happy #Caturday! 🐱

Kim Yeo Ok, PoppyCat (handbuilt ceramic with silkscreen on Korean paper, 2022)

Igor Volkov, Untitled (watercolor on paper, 2025)

Debra Leary, A Foggy Morning (2025) 📸

Sebastian Herzau, The Great Below (acrylic on canvas, 2024)

💜🙏!

Beautiful! 🤩

Thanks so much, Champion! 🙏❄️💙

Dan Huston, Glacial Abstraction
(acrylic on canvas, 2019)

Thank you! This is definitely a favorite of mine by this artist. 🎨💜☺️

The family connection is really important and meaningful in that wat. (Yeah my mother was quick to veto it! 🙃💜)

Lovely color! 💜💜

💜💜💜

My dad wanted to name me Julia after his grandmother. My mother didn’t like the name and didn’t like the grandmother! 😊 (Whitney is a good runner-up name, JoAnn! I like it. ☺️)

lines from "At Gautier's Grave" Robert Lowell after Victor Hugo Yes, I listen: the great wind dies away, I feel the summit's sinister cold breath, I hurry.Do not close the gate of death, for when my friends die, I start back and see their fixed eyes draw me to infnity; I have begun to dic by being alone, I banished here, I who must soon be gone; ny night is breaking raguely into stars, my too long thread thrills, quivers for the shears!

my night is breaking vaguely into stars

🥰!

I know! For the longest time I thought Richard Estes was a photographer… 😅

💜!!

😻!

☺️