I’ve been doing art (drawing, painting, clay sculpture, etc.) since childhood. “And lord only knows” that I have indeed ‘suffered’ /g > “Art is inseparable fro

I’ve been doing art (drawing, painting, clay sculpture, etc.) since childhood. “And lord only knows” that I have indeed ‘suffered’ /g > “Art is inseparable from the artist” That is pure sentiment and really a modern take on the function of art in the personal and social sense. As an artist, I derive joy from the creative act. As an appreciator of works of art I generally do -not- care about the artist. Of course, the lives of influential humans (artist or not) can be interesting and certainly enrich one’s experience of the artist’s work, but it is not a fundamental requirement. Two days ago, the National Gallery of Art closed its Sargent in Spain exhibition. (I almost feel sad for those who didn’t get to see it.) Sargent was never really on my radar beyond the famous portraits. I still really don’t know much about the man besides the fact that he visited Spain frequently, with friend and family in tow. But I am now, completely a Sargent admirer. Those works, on their own sans curation copy, are magnificent. And I am certain, that even if I had walked into an anonymous exhibit, I would walk out completely transported (which I was dear reader, I pity those who missed this exhibit).