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Followed by a long slow blink Cat tipping followed by tummy rubbing. Much tummy rubbing. Head and ear frisking. More tummy rubbing. Tip over whoever isn’t tipped. Tummy rubbing. Exclaiming over wildly beautiful tummy spots. Spots! Closer inspection of spots. … Continue reading →
Scott Higgs is teaching the virtue of giving weight not the Bos(t)on mass. There is nothing quite like a terribly bad pun that’s an inside joke. There’s so much you’d have to know to understand the first haiku, it made … Continue reading →
A work of art rests its merits in traditional qualities. It may constitute a remarkable feat in craftsmanship; it may be a searching study of psychological states; it may be a nostalgic glance backward; it may be any one of an infinite number of concepts, none of which may have any possible bearing upon its degree of newness. — Ben Shahn Continue reading →
Thanks Rosemary I needed that!
The artist always has been and still is a being somewhat apart from the rest of humanity.
