What did Gladys Taber mean by: Whoever decided that comic valentines were a good idea should have been sent away to think it over. Gladys Taber Copy
Old houses, I thought, do not belong to people ever, not really, people belong to them. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gladys Taber, Belonging, Connection, Ownership, 0 Gladys Taber
Long cold nights mark November’s return, grey rains fall, wind walks in the bronze oak leaves. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gladys Taber, Change, Loneliness, Nature, 0 Gladys Taber
Faith is a curious thing. It must be renewed; it has its own spring. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gladys Taber, Belief, Persistence, Renewal, 0 Gladys Taber
nothing decorates a home like books. There they are, waiting to decorate the mind, too! Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gladys Taber, Books, Decor, Home, 0 Gladys Taber
We need time to dream, time to remember, and time to reach the infinite. Time to be. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gladys Taber, Being, Dreaming, Remembering, 0 Gladys Taber
I love both the way a dog looks up to me and a cat condescends to me. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gladys Taber, Companionship, Independence, Loyalty, 0 Gladys Taber
When Father smiled, it was like the sun coming out, and spring and summer in your heart. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gladys Taber, Family, Happiness, Love, 0 Gladys Taber
Christmas is a bridge. We need bridges as the river of time flows past. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gladys Taber, Connection, Time, Tradition, 0 Gladys Taber
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Art must make you laugh a little and make you a little afraid. Anything as long as it doesn’t bore. Jean Dubuffet Artist · France
The public is never pleased with what we do, wanting always a copy of what we have done. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Fight any instinct to be humorless, for humorlessness is the worst of all absurdities. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
