Why make so much of fragmentary blue
In here and there a bird, or butterfly,
Or flower, or wearing-stone, or open eye,
When heaven presents in sheets the solid hue?
Since earth is earth, perhaps, not heaven (as yet)–
Though some savants make earth include the sky;
And blue so far above us comes so high,
It only gives our wish for blue a whet.
~Fragmentary Blue by Robert Frost
In memory of Paula Riff, whose joyful embrace of color, art and life will continue to inspire us all.
Curated by Elin Spring and Suzanne Révy.