If you stay long enough in a room the view, whatever it is, acquires a great value and becomes very important and you would not change it, not even by a different angle. Just as, with the radio, there are certain things that you become fond of, and you welcome them and resent the new things.

Ernest Hemingway, “The Gambler, The Nun, The Radio,” fromĀ Snows of Kilimanjaro and Other Stories

Finally, my oldest and one of my most treasured friends has a Tumblr solely for her art. At least, this is the first I’ve heard about it.