First of all, what a dreadfully pretentious, expensive, meaningless, stupid idea to begin with; to make a copy of Vermeer’s The Music...

*Remarks to an old college climbing, wrestling, skiing, rugby, drinking buddy When you told me that Stephen Lyman was “the second...

About fifteen years ago a friend of mine and I had a huge argument about (retinal) drawing. One day I suggested the possibility that one...

Every First Thursday we meet at the Café Vita before making the rounds of several galleries around Pioneer Square after which we try to...

I grew up in the New York world of classical music surrounded by the harmonies of Bach, Mozart and Mendelssohn played by Lenny, Isaac,...

In case you have ever pondered the question, “what is art” (or what isn’t) the current two exhibits at the Salt Lake City Main library...

The recent hoopla over the glass plates purporting to belong to Ansel Adams has reminded me of a not-so-amusing photographic moment of my...

As sometime symphony goers, and thanks to today’s information gathering techniques, we received free tickets to hear the Seattle band...