Art and Nature are one. The acorn is planted. The earth loves it and it grows. It stretches to the heavens. Then it is called Nature. It is cut down. It becomes the mast of a great ship. Then it is called art. But it is still Nature. —Edgar Allan Poe
23 July 2025
Why do artists love nature?
Posted by Luisa Rodrigues Luisa Rodrigues at 17:01
Labels: Conundrums
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