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Swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue (Don McLean)


I experience a period of frightening clarity in those moments when nature is so beautiful. I am no longer sure of myself, and the paintings appear as in a dream. 

 Vincent Van Gogh

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