Is true that April is the cruellest month, spreading lilacs out the dead land, mixing memory and desire... But is also true that 'Whan that Aprill, with his shoures soote/The droghte of March hath perced to the roote/And bathed every veyne in swich licour,/Of which vertu engendred is the flour'. And because I cannot decide which way to go - as usual - I painted both.
April is the cruellest month
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