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Gift of Henry G. Marquand, 1894, Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York, NY.  

I’m just a lonely flower waking up to hug the day sometimes my sky is warm & blue sometimes cold & grey Each morning I decide to dance & bloom again often this is difficult when harsh winds blow my petals while I drown amid the rain… Tereza Gillespie (2018)

“The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.” Marcus Aurelius