Dreams come in all shapes and sizes. Some shatter abruptly, like a soap bubble without any warning. Others blossom unexpectedly and in odd places. Either way, dreaming new dreams is deeply human, speaking to the core of our nature. I once was a big dreamer, but now I settle for the little ones.
I don't make resolutions, I seldom could keep them. But I will say this about 2011, pray please let this year be good, healthy, and above all bring joy. I'll settle for joy any day of the year.
The Story of the True Cross, by Piero della Francesca
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In the mid-15th century, the Italian painter Piero della Francesca
(1416-92) did a remarkable series of frescoes in the choir of the Basilica
of St Francis...
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