Art Honors And Awards

     After a recent conversation with an artist friend about the importance of artists receiving acclaim for their works, I wondered which reception had been the most important to me. Purchase Awards and ceremonies with speeches and ribbons flashed through my memory...

Your Three Prints

      I was sitting at my Director’s desk in the Community Art Gallery on the Cloister’s second floor. It had been a quiet morning until a gentleman walked in and pointed at me, yelling, “YOU!”      I felt like I was the unwilling participant in that scenario where...

Prospect Point Art Show

    What would Aunt Theresa think? Here I was curled up in a sleeping bag on the hard ground of a country hill just before dawn. I recalled how comforting Aunt Theresa’s feather bed was after my sister Jean and myself spent a day romping in the summer fields...

Not Enough Doors

     I learned about critics early in my art career. We had a “Crit Club”  in Louisville that met each month on U of L Campus. (afterward, we would all go to Masterson’s and trash the critic.)      The critic that month was the owner of an art...

What’s In That Van?

      Clara was four years old when she asked to sit up in my art van. I grimaced as I knew that was almost an impossibility. But she was an innocent child and did not know the hazards her request could bring about in a vehicle I found comfortable but others looked...

The Black Setup

       I still have the free-standing setup I constructed for my first Kentucky Sampler Art Show held in the Infield of Churchill Downs. Part of it is my living room holding small paintings. Maybe someday I will haul the other half up the steps from my basement. At...