David’s Dropped Stone
Near where the peasant girl is being raped, and in the same room as another
attempt, there stands in the Villa Borghese, a stone David facing a Goliath we
can’t see. In
Visual Art
Caught and Taught
One of the creative venues in which I dwell is photography. Dare I call myself a
photographer? I did until I read a post on Rodney Smith’s blog
[http://rodneysmith.com/blog/
It’s an Introvert’s World
As early as your first steps and words, people begin to tell you things about
yourself. What you’re good at. How you should behave. How you can improve.
People uplift you. People
Why I Shoot Film
For too long in the early days of our marriage, my husband and I were without a
camera. We have no photographs of our long drive from New York State to the Deep
Eclipsing the Object
In 2001, a work by Damien Hirst, an installation piece valued at six figures and
consisting of, “a collection of half-full coffee cups, ashtrays with cigarette
butts, empty beer bottles, a paint-smeared palette”