Caravaggio Madonna di Loreto

Caravaggio Madonna di LoretoThomas Moran Grand CanyonJean Francois Millet The sower
a terrible thought occurred to him.
'Where's the picture box?' he asked urgently.
'What?' said Rincewind, eyes fixed on the sky.
'The picture box,' said Twoflower. 'I must get a picture of this!'
'Can't you Great A'Tuin was very pleased and contented, and feelings like that in a brain the size of several large cities are bound to radiate out. In fact most people on the Disc were currently in a state of mind normally achievable only or about thirty seconds of illegal herbage.
That's old Twoflower, Rincewind thought. It's not that he doesn't appreciate beauty, he just appreciates just remember it?' said Bethan, not looking at him.'I might forget.''I won't ever forget,' she said. 'It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.''Much better than pigeons and billiard balls,' agreed Cohen. 'I'll give you that, Rincewind. How's it done?''I dunno,' said Rincewind.'The star's getting smaller,' said Bethan.Rincewind was vaguely aware of Twoflower's voice arguing with the demon who lived in the box and painted the pictures. It was quite a technical argument, about field depths and whether or not the demon still had enough red paint.It should be pointed out that currently