The Wedding Party, Henri Rousseau

Some naive art, to go with naivity:

Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky, We fell them down and turn them into paper, That we may record our emptiness.
-Kahlil Gibran

Even a soul submerged in sleep is hard at work and helps make something of the world.

Time is a game played beautifully by children.
- Heraclitus, Fragments

The Japanese say; if you have only two pennies left in the world, with the first penny, you should buy rice to feed your family. With the second penny, you should buy a lily.