Work of the Week

Being an artist is the only place where I can think clearly and learn what being alive is all about. ~ Judy Pfaff in Eric

I thought it would only be fitting to do my last blog post for the art museum on my one of my favorite creatures: the

In a chair sits a woman—stoic, blue, and simplistic, perhaps in contemplation. This work by Ruth Asawa, Portrait of Johanna Jalowetz, offers a calming look

Often dubbed the “gateway to the soul,” eyes are not only a fixture on one’s face but also an intimately beautiful glimpse into the life of another.

Often on my nighttime drives I am confronted by a scampering beast known to many as the opossum. Some view them merely as trash thieves

I’ve always dreamed of visiting France, particularly for its rich history and even better food. Annie Cardin’s work Pont d’Asniero illustrates the impeccable nature of

My roots in the South run deep. Both of my parents spent their youth in rural South Carolina, venturing up into the Appalachian mountains as

I recall the first time I read Alice in Wonderland. I was in the third grade and had stumbled upon it in my elementary school library.