![]() ![]() And then Snow Flurries got to me Pentecost after that. It was Wind from the Sea, which now hangs in my bedroom. They do the same things with their work: they walk, they slow down, they clear away, they see.įor years, Wyeth has been my favorite painter, since I first saw one of his paintings and paused and went back and stared. ![]() Last January it was Walt Whitman before that… still Whitman, I think. ![]() That’s something I need lately, which is one reason it’s the new year and I’m reading books on Wyeth. I try to leave myself very blank-a kind of sounding board, all the time very open to catch a vibration, a tone from something or somebody. Really, I just walk a great deal over the countryside. You might just as well stay home and have a good glass of whisky. “You see, I don’t say, ‘Well, now I’m going to go out and find something to paint.’ To hell with that. I know which line of Andrew Wyeth’s I’m adopting. ![]()
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