In the beginning was the Modern Cat. And so it was that the Modern Cat made her countenance shine upon me, and she said:
So it came to pass that I unpacked my box of paints, my brushes, my palette knives, my gesso, my gun stapler, my drop sheets, and all my other accoutrements, and cast from mine mind all psychological remnants of the vile behemoth whom had taken away all mine confidence last year... and I got busy.
Bennett and Vor-stellen Partnership
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These scenes exploit frenetic writhing energy so that your eye constantly
shifts back and forth between micro- and macrocosm, detail and wider vista;
and f...
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