 But I liked a lot of poetry. I even liked romantic 19th century poetry. I like Lord Byron and I like the California poets who thought Byron was so great like Ina Colbrith the first poet laureate of the United States. I mean of California who got her who got her crown of laurel at the 1915 Panama Pacific Exposition right here in San Francisco. And not only was she the first poet laureate, she also was the first woman to ever be asked to read the commencement poem at a university graduation way back in the 1870s at the University of California when it was just getting started. So I thought I'd would start by juxtaposing a poem of Ina Colbrith with some of my prints about the beach and it's called the the seashell and she wrote it in the early 1880s and Love will stay a summer's day a Long wave rippled up the strand she flashed a white hand through the spray and plucked a seashell from the sand and Laughed. Oh doubting heart have peace when faith of mine shall fail to thee this fond remembering shell will cease to sing its love the sea ah well sweet summers past and gone and love perchance shuns wintry weather and So the pretty dears are flown on lightsome careless wings together. I Smile this little pearly lined pink veined shell. She gave to me with foolish faithful lips to find Still sings its love the sea So 19th century But you know English loves that lilting line