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Close Enough for Vitruvian Man

On hot summer days when I was a kid I would lie in the grass in the upper meadow at my grandparents’ farm. I stretched out my arms like that guy in Leonardo da Vinci’s drawing. I kept my pants on, though. I stayed as still as I could, pretending to be dead meat. I hoped to entice soaring Turkey vultures to land this close to me. They were never fooled. Continue reading

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Marlène Schiappa Posed for Playboy (Clothed). France Is Looking, and Talking. – The New York Times

“There was Ms. Schiappa in a white dress on the cover, her right hand over her heart and cupping one breast. It was an allusion to the painter Eugene Delacroix’s symbol of French liberty, leading citizens over barricades, holding a rifle and the French flag, both breasts emerging from her unraveling dress.” Continue reading

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A Ghost Dance for the Turtles

Robert Duncanson painted “Blue Hole, Little Miami” in 1851. Today it hangs in the Cincinnati Art Museum. A hundred and fifty years after he painted the luminist scene in Clifton Gorge, I stood in the same spot and saw a soft-shelled turtle sunning on a snag. It slipped silently into the water when it heard me. That’s when I knew past is present and destiny, too. That’s when my vision of the Ghost Turtles began. Continue reading

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