The Toad’s lesson on the arts

so i was sitting in my happy place contemplating and stumbled upon something marvelousa field full of mushrooms inhabited by fairies, the lights were wonderful and of course i tread lightly, so as not to disturb, and coming upon a little brook, i gingerly crossed over, mindful of the stones, so as not to shift them, and came upon a magnificent toad, who looked at me, and told me to paint, and gave me the tools to do so, and when i had painted, he asked me why, to which i answered, Mr. Toad, art is as these great mushrooms and this quaint little brook, it simply is, and must be seen

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