A sparrow’s heart beats four hundred and sixty times a minute. I don’t remember where I read this, or when, but I noted it down. In the same way that I consistently note down occurences or overlaps or remarkable—in that I will internally remark upon them—informations or exchanges or sentences which fall out of people’s mouths and my surrounding environments and for whatever reason sound perfectly right.
These paintings! Absolute perfection.
Ella, I especially am drawn to the paintings you have shared on this particular newsletter.