The first assumption of an art critic is that the artist meant to paint something else.
Some forgive and forget, more forgive and remember, most forgive and remind.
Sometimes two people need to step apart and make a space between that each might see the other anew, in a glance across a room or silhouetted against the moon.
A true sportsman is a hunter lost in the woods and out of ammo.
That portion of reality that can be composed within a frame can be understood.
If there be no God, then what is truth but the average of all lies.