Faith, Fiction, Friends

Last fall, we attended the opening of the “ Van Gogh: Poets and Lovers ” exhibition at the National Gallery in London. It was the Gallery’s ...

A few years ago, I was in Amsterdam on a business trip, for a series of meeting at a hotel right near Schiphol Airport. You can likely g...

Sunflowers on either side of the altar, black centers fringed in yellow, looking upward as they tend to do, upward to find the su...

Layers of stone textures of time rest heavily upon the artist, the brother, the painter the agent, supporting                 t...

It is the hour of blue and yellow, precisely the mid-point of day, a sun arcing overhead, umbrella of light. No return is possible; ...