"Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity."
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Putting your pictures in my favorites is the highest honor I can give you. If I do not get to your pictures as soon as you post them, I apologize. I try. Also if I do not respond for awhile it doesn't mean I'm ignoring you, it just means I'm really tied up with life.
You will be led to the knowledge of the internal things which are invisible to you, by the external things which you see before you. . . . Even so then, we can represent to ourselves in thought the Author of all that is, by contemplating and admiring the (visible) things which He has made, and ever brings into being.
- Hermes
The "ribbons" remind me of ribbons (unsurprisingly), but I could also see this as Christmas around a piano with the larger white/creamy keys and the smaller black/brown keys (on the right) and the red ribbons for Christmas.
The central yellowy-white solid twist reminds me incredibly strongly of something to eat but I cannot remember what. I can almost taste and smell it, but I can't figure out what it is. I know I haven't had it for a long time, it is sweet, pliable (not necessarily in its final form but at this point) and can be rolled out flatish like this. I don't _think_ it is marzipan, but it is something I associate with Christmas.
This image is incredibly frustrating - what on Earth is that stuff?
Very nice job. I suppose I'll have to concede it isn't your fault it is so frustrating, though I'm tempted strongly not to...
I would rather live my life as if there is a God and die to find out there isn't, than live my life as if there isn't and die to find out there is.
Albert Camus
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