"express, express, express, lead on up through the picture.
god is trying to get through, trying to speak.
swing the thought through the whole, no abrupt disharmonies, transitions.
a bird flies straight with ever flapping wings till it has reached its goal. then it is finished and rests till the next idea of action comes to it and away again to fresh goal, forgetting its last flight. only its wings are kept strong and ready by every flight.”
emily carr
31 dec 1933