Being a creative, I learned to solve many of the problems that life threw my way. But being artistically gifted was worthless for dealing with the stark realities of my wife’s cancer. After much ...
It was well north of 3 a.m. when the soft hooting of a distant great horned owl pulled me from the gentle arms of Morpheus, that mythological god of sleep and dreams. In the heat and stillness of the ...
In a gallery, people typically eye the art — not the other visitors. But on a Thursday evening at Seattle’s J. Rinehart Gallery last fall, one guest commanded all the attention: LadyBird, a Eurasian ...