Painting from nature is not copying the object; it is realizing one’s sensations....
January 21, 2017
After breakfast, instead of working, I decided to walk down towards the common. Under the railway bridge I found a group of...
November 12, 2016
But how puny and harmless they now looked beside this huge and terrific incarnation of hate, of vengeance and of death. The man himself,...
October 11, 2016
The carts and carriages crowded close upon one another, making little way for those swifter and more impatient vehicles that darted forward...
November 12, 2014
Then beyond the bend my brother stopped again. Miss Elphinstone was white and pale, and her sister-in-law sat weeping, too wretched even to...
June 11, 2014
The woodtick sucks the blood of the dog, but the germ, being so very small, goes right into the blood of the body, and there it has many...
June 9, 2014
January 11, 2013
