Not exactly impressionist-ready, but real life lives in the field. Cool enough beer, warm enough cheese, yesterday's bread. And maybe a short nap with our heads on our hats before walking away the afternoon.
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The art of bringing things together in memorable ways - mere moments that cannot last - made all the more beautiful by their very impermanence. "The green earth echoed to the feet • Of lambs that bounded through the glade • From shade to sunshine, and as fleet • From sunshine back to shade" Wordsworth
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