Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.”
― Robert Frost
Three Studies of a Bullfinch by Albrecht Durer, n.d. I adore Durer’s careful studies of fauna, (check out his sketches entitled Owl and Young Hare for further examples).
Barbara Kruger, Untitled (Your pleasure is spasmodic and short lived), 1980.
Ha! I read it as “your plea sure is spasmodic and short-lived”
An arrow can be shot only by pulling it backward. So when life is dragging you back with difficulties, it means that it’s going to launch you into something great.
So just take a deep breath and keep aiming.
I got to thinking about the weight of rain, and I realized I had no idea how much rain really weighed, so I looked it up, and made a thing. 113.3 tons, fallin’ on your head.
Want to see where I got my numbers? Click here.
Well, sure, but those are tiny elephants. Those elephants are like one inch tall. They can’t weigh more than a couple pounds each.