In his first few years in his new country, Sterne worked part-time in, among other places, a flag factory, a cigar store, a bronze factory, a mirror factory, and a saloon. One of his jobs, an apprenticeship in a map-engraver's shop, refocused his attention on art.
~Archives at Yale
I am spitting mad about legislators who offer lip service instead of doing what they are being paid to do, namely make their constituents' lives better/safer/possible. What is freedom? Is freedom being able to go to school, church, the movies, the grocery store without worrying about being shot? Yes, I would say it is.
I picked Latvian-American Maurice Sterne today because I like his paintings. No relation to my real world concerns!
Benares, 1912
by Maurice Sterne
Village Scene
by Maurice Sterne
1 comment:
I, too, am mad about how a lot of politicians pay no heed to the safety of the citizens. Yet they somehow espouse that being able to own AK-47 semiautomatic assault rifles is in itself a safety measure. Unbelievable.
Love the art, though.
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