Happiness
Dear Artist, My studio is now silent. Visitors have evaporated to their own spaces. It’s…
Dear Artist, My studio is now silent. Visitors have evaporated to their own spaces. It’s…
Dear Artist, My friend Joe Blodgett has a painting on his secondary easel that’s been…
Dear Artist, On Tuesday, Fred phoned from the art school. “I graduated,” he said, “I…
Dear Artist, Yesterday, I visited an energetic fellow who has produced his first ten paintings…
Dear Artist, There are times in the days of artists when we rise to our…
Dear Artist, Here on this sleepy summer island artists and artisans are everywhere. Men with…
Dear Artist, At no time in our progress do we stop wondering what the secret…
The temple bells ring at four a.m. The temple dogs start howling. My friend Jibba…
Dear Artist, It’s over. Running the boat up onto the waiting trailer — it’s as…