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I went over to the Clark. My intention was to maybe climb the hill an sketch or paint but that didn’t happen. I went in, got banded (LOVE being a member! support your local art org!) and wandered around looking … Continue reading →
Also found planted in the nearby garden, in case I ever need to verify my location: I’m off to the Clark Art in Williamstown to look at new things and see the movie I, Claude Monet. I wonder if future … Continue reading →
In case you need to listen to a more inspirational voice today. I sure do. The artist, however faithful to his personal vision of reality, becomes the last champion of the individual mind and sensibility against an intrusive society and … Continue reading →
I think anyone who has ever made anything has had someone, sometime, make some flip, off-handedly bashing comment about it. Not always to the maker directly, not even considering that they or someone they know might be nearby to hear … Continue reading →
Not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
