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In this sequestered nook how sweet

To sit upon my orchard seat

And birds and flowers once more to greet

                 ~ William Wordsworth

Look at the earth crowded with growth, new and old bursting from their
strong roots hidden in the silent, live ground, each seed according to its
own kind... each one knowing what to do, each one demanding its own rights
on the earth... So, artist, you too from the deeps of your soul... let your
roots creep forth, gaining strength.

                                                                           ~ Emily Carr