Sleeping Kittens/It Takes Courage To Grow Up And Become Who You Really Are
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Pet of 06/01/2019, 2 Sleeping Kittens (presented at: WindermereSun.com)

Quote of 06/01/2019, “It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.” (Quote of: e.e. cummings, Photo of: Susan Sun Nunamaker, Presented at: WindermereSun.com)

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Pet of the Week, 06/01/2019, below:

Pet of 06/01/2019, 2 Sleeping Kittens (presented at: WindermereSun.com)
Two lovely kittens, sound asleep…..
Quote of the Week, 06/01/2019, below:

Quote of 06/01/2019, “It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.” (Quote of: e.e. cummings, Photo of: Susan Sun Nunamaker, Presented at: WindermereSun.com)
E. E. Cummings once said, “It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.”
More on E.E. Cummings, from an excerpt of Wikipedia, in italics, below:
Edward Estlin “E. E.” Cummings (October 14, 1894 – September 3, 1962), often styled as e e cummings, as he is attributed in many of his published works,[1] was an American poet, painter, essayist, author, and playwright. He wrote approximately 2,900 poems, two autobiographical novels, four plays, and several essays. He is often regarded as one of the most important American poets of the 20th century.
Cummings is associated with modernist free-form poetry. Much of his work has idiosyncratic syntax and uses lower case spellings for poetic expression. His use of lower case extended to rendering even the personal pronoun I as i, as in the phrase “i shall go.”
In 1952, his alma mater, Harvard University, awarded Cummings an honorary seat as a guest professor. The Charles Eliot Norton Lectures he gave in 1952 and 1955 were later collected as i: six nonlectures.
i thank You God for most this amazing
day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes
From “i thank You God for most this amazing” (1950)
Cummings spent the last decade of his life traveling, fulfilling speaking engagements, and spending time at his summer home, Joy Farm, in Silver Lake, New Hampshire. He died of a stroke on September 3, 1962, at the age of 67 in North Conway, New Hampshire at the Memorial Hospital.[15] Cummings was buried at Forest Hills Cemetery in Boston, Massachusetts. At the time of his death, Cummings was recognized as the second most read poet in the United States, behind Robert Frost.[16] Even after his death in 1962, his work continues to be published. Some recent poems include:
- Chansons Innocentes: I (1976)
- Buffalo Bill’s (1976)
- anyone lived in a pretty how town (1976)
- my father moved through dooms of love (1991)
- 9. (2010)
- Summer Silence (2017)
Cummings’ papers are held at the Houghton Library at Harvard University and the Harry Ransom Center at the University of Texas at Austin.[8]
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