art

It is extraordinary to hear a song reverberating off stonewalls and then dissipate into thin air. The soaring beauty of ephemeral art! Sometimes I find myself holding my breath as the soloist hits a high note or that incredibly awkward person tells his testimony. Do we appreciate that moment? Because many of us are conductors of that symphony, curators of beauty and we don’t realize the importance of our position.
December 16, 2015

At a historical art exhibit, I read that the images on display were intended for private devotion. Would it have been subversive of me to pray?
July 24, 2014

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