daffodil, forsythia, irises
oil/linen
Easter today, and all around us life is stirring out of the cold dark winter's earth. Soon Spring will fill us, all around.
M told me about the title of the journal that he edits, Spring. Norman Friedman, David Forrest, and Richard Kennedy met to discuss the idea of starting a literary journal about the poetry and work of E.E. Cummings on a day in New York City that was very cold. They met at Sweetwaters Cafe, they decided they would do the journal, they could not find a title, and on the way out of the cafe, back into the sleet-filled streets of New York, Norman cried, "SPRING."
The journal continues today, so many years later. You can take a look at: SPRING .
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