Your Money or the Dumpster

Many years ago, my wife and I were having supper at the home of friends.  After supper, Tim said he wanted to show me something.  I followed him outside to be met by a two-foot-high stack of unstretched canvases that Tim had pulled out of the garage. ...

What the Heck?

Magazzino Italian Art, a terrific small museum that opened in Cold Spring, NY a few years ago, currently has on view an exhibition of works by Costantino Nivola (1911-1988).  Nivola was born in Sardinia, the son of a mason, and attended art school near...

Hometown Boy Makes Good

I like to say that there was only one truly creative genius in the whole of art history: the first caveman (or woman) to draw a mastodon on that cavern wall.  All other artists have been stealing from him or her ever since. I’ve been reminded of this assertion...

Go West, Young Man

My wife and I just got back from two weeks in California, visiting our daughters.  As always, Roberta and I were struck by the beauty of the California landscape.  It brought back a question I have occasionally pondered: why bother to paint landscapes in...

Sticking Their Heads Up

In Chicago in the mid-1950’s, Gertrude Abercrombie (1909-1977) was acknowledged as the “Queen of Bohemian Artists.” She grew up in Hyde Park, home of the University of Chicago, the daughter of itinerant opera singers, but she became a painter, not a musician, though...

Back to School

I got a query through my website the other day, seeking an appraisal of some real estate.  Thanking the sender for his interest, I told him that I am an art appraiser and am not qualified to appraise real property.  I directed him to the professional organizations...