There is a joy to art that is not
connected with the creating. It is the
fascination with the beauty that seems to happen by chance all around us, and
the state of grateful ecstasy that fascination produces. Being allowed to be aware of that fascination
is perhaps the greatest joy of being an artist.
(For more on this and other subjects
attend my slide lecture and show opening, Tuesday, February 17, 4:30 p.m. in
A72 at Union University)
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