Through all the years, he has never lost his naive, childlike wonder and trust. The world may be wicked. We may be mean. Storm clouds may loom ominously overhead. But Norman Rockwell prefers to look past those peturbations and remind us that the sky will brighten, a bird will sing, the wind will rustle the leaves of the maple tree, and the beauty of it all will tear at our hearts.
Walton/Rockwell, 1978
THE NORTH RIDING PROJECT 
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