Art Matters IV

Open unto the fields, and to the sky;

All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.

Never did sun more beautifully steepIn his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill;

Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep!

The river glideth at his own sweet will:

Dear God! the very houses seem asleep;

And all that mighty heart is lying still! 

William Wordsworth Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802

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.