Last week I watched a tanker slowly moving along Penobscot Bay. It made me realize out how often beauty is contextual. Pulled up along the old Union Ship Canal in Buffalo, tankers and freighters were a natural, powerful part of the industrial apparatus of the nation. Off Sears Island, they look intrusive. There are painters who […]
The Weekender, Feb. 15-17: Feeling the love... or is that frostbite?