~ Everything in the world disappears, even the most things you loved and the most things you've hated. We've got no choice but to carry on and pursue limits. ~ — Vince Copy Share Image
As light fades and the shadows deepen, all petty and exacting details vanish, everything trivial disappears, and I see things as they are in great strong masses: the buttons are lost, but the sitter remains; the sitter is lost, but… — James Whistler Copy Share Image
