Rochester Art Review

People on Facebook are forever posting videos of animals. At any time of day or night, you can log in and watch hunters — or passersby — re...

Yesterday at Starbucks, Beverly asked me about “hope.” Actually, she didn’t exactly “ask” — she said (and this is a broad paraphrase:)  “Med...

  Wild thistles grew up in my back garden — the same garden that gets mostly ignored each Spring while the maintenance frenzy is targeted in...

Brice Marden, 5 panel "Moss Sutra" Glenstone Museum sprang from the bank account of businessman Mitchell Rales and his art histo...

  “Here’s to the ladies who lunch.. everybody laugh!” Patti LuPone. Stephen Sondheim’s 80th birthday concert. (YouTube) I listen about ...

I go to estate sales.  Not garage sales.  Not church bazaars.  Never fund raising auctions! Estate sales are held in houses — places where l...

MY BACKYARD   I’ve been thinking about the story of the boy who traded his cow for magic beans. It’s a fable that needs some unpacking. F...