The sun sets. Shadows coalesce into night. The thaw freezes and forms icicles, sharp dactyls of winter.
A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott
Monday, January 26, 2009
Friday, January 23, 2009
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
I send my condolences to the Wyeth family.
Andrew,
We never met, though your work and visiting the places you made your art I feel I know you. I have made many trips to Brandywine, and to the Kuerner Farm and the area, trying to look through your eyes. Your work has been an inspiration for me and countless thousands. I’m sad to think we will never meet…maybe in another time. Good bye old friend. You will be missed
Andrew,
We never met, though your work and visiting the places you made your art I feel I know you. I have made many trips to Brandywine, and to the Kuerner Farm and the area, trying to look through your eyes. Your work has been an inspiration for me and countless thousands. I’m sad to think we will never meet…maybe in another time. Good bye old friend. You will be missed
Monday, January 19, 2009
Moments 1.18.09
This way, that way, looking at you, looking at me: it all depends upon the frame of reference.
A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott
Moments 1.11.09
So convincing then, so much more than hope is needed in these times.
A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott
Moments 1.4.09
The wind seizes what's cast off and discarded and blows it pell-mell across the landscape. Sometimes
it catches someone's eye.
A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott
Moments 12.28.08
To a true and loyal friend, thank you.
A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott
Moments 12.21.08
About this time we relent to the child inside, wide-eyed with wonder while awaiting the day. Merry Christmas.
A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott
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