What Less Can I Do?
Thoughts on Enoughness in Art and Life
It’s been over 25 years, and I’m still trying to figure out why that painting made me cry.
Though I am often moved by art, I’ve never before or since experienced the spontaneous weeping that happened in that gallery in Santa Fe all those years ago.
My companions and I had seen a lot of art on that trip, some of it wonderful, much of it not to my taste, …
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