Brrh! Some artists (including me) are called to paint in the Great White North. What are we thinking?
The best part of having artist friends is getting original art in your mailbox.
How did Mainers put up seafood before the invention of little plastic freezer bags?
Donovan’s mumbling about his “antediluvian baby” seemed perfectly appropriate to the Old Girl on my canvas. I laughed, and my groove was finally back.
Among us old-timers, the lights remain on, stubbornly, until Epiphany.
Immanuel—God with us—takes many forms. A Merry Christmas to you all.
Sorry, dude. Demanding that your painting be removed from a collection isn’t within the legal rights of American artists.
If you loved Little Golden Books, Louise Wilkin probably had a hand in shaping your ideas about art.
Perfect mom? I blew that a long time ago. But kid traumatized for life? Turns out it ain’t completely so.
“[I]n the days when it is not illegal a good hot Tom and Jerry maker commands good wages and many friends,” wrote Damon Runyon. From personal experience I agree; they’re hard to make.