Art Matters III

Let us go then, you and I,

When the evening is spread out against the sky

Like a patient etherized upon a table;

Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,

The muttering retreats

Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels

And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:

Streets that follow like a tedious argument

Of insidious intent

To lead you to an overwhelming question ...

Oh, do not ask, “What is it?”

Let us go and make our visit.

   The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock, by T. S. Eliot

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In the belief that art can be of some solace in difficult times, we would like to give you a piece of art to download and enjoy. If this brings you some pleasure, we hope you’ll share it with others, too.  Whether you are on the front lines, helping others, or in isolation, we hope you'll print this out and prop it up next to your desk, your bed, on the refrigerator, anywhere that you might catch it out of the corner of your eye, and remember we will make it through this together.

PHH