It’s so easy to be bad…

Just a quick note to reflect on how very easy it is in modern America to do the wrong thing.  And I’m not talking about police pepper-spraying students.  That’s too big and scary for me to tackle right now.  So I’ll stick to the mundane.The Sonic EffectToday, I was scrubbing the floor a-la Cinderella, andContinueContinue reading “It’s so easy to be bad…”

When art is not good for your health…

This painting does not appear at Crystal Bridges Museum of American Art, but a similar one does.The South Shore Newport, Rhode Island, Near Boat House Point, 1874 by William Trost Richards  So, here’s the situation.  I’m sick.  I have head cold that is threatening to ruin some weekend travel, and I should have been inContinueContinue reading “When art is not good for your health…”

Philosophical phonderings phrom Phoenix

Well, Tempe, actually, but I couldn’t pass up the chance to use the “word” phrom.  And really, it’s just the next town over.  Though I’m sure my friends in Tempe would take umbrage to such a flippant dismissal of the differences, as I’m wont to do when airline pilots tell me that we’re landing inContinueContinue reading “Philosophical phonderings phrom Phoenix”

From Farm Art to Football – a weekend in Madison

I seem to recall, around this time last year, writing a similar post about my adventures in my beloved Madison, WI.  This time (over the weekend of 10/13-10/16), I was back in town for a board meeting; doesn’t it sound terribly impressive that I serve on the board of my super-awesome graduate program at theContinueContinue reading “From Farm Art to Football – a weekend in Madison”