Caspar David Friedrich, Wanderer
above the Sea of Fog, 1818
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I really have to practice saying goodbye. This blog is a
good place to start. If I don’t give it a formal goodbye, it will just continue
to wither here, pathetically. And then I’m the one who’s neglectful. Better
just to draw the line, give a good handshake, shed a tear, kill Old Yeller.
I can post upcoming shows here. Maybe I will. But I will
find other venues for more fleshed out writing.
When I started the posts, I was gnawingly insecure and
completely isolated in art. Now I’m more curious than desperately doubtful; and
I’ve found a few like-minded romantics. I even have a gallery. (For the moment,
these feel like turns for the best.)
Writing is good.