Lately, some of my male artist friends have been confiding to me that they are feeling like pariahs in the art world. And boy, do I get it. From my vantage point, I see that the general public’s taste for the Nude is souring. What I’ve been calling “The Great…
Guns in the Family . By Jeffrey Wiener . The joke I tell about my family is that half of us are “Rhode Scholars”, the other half “Road Kill Scholars”. My maternal uncles are great examples of the latter, being eccentric and almost “off the grid” by virtue of their…
The Paths We Choose. By Jeffrey Wiener . It was a few days before the July 4th weekend, and my fiancé Lauren and I were packing up to take her son to college orientation in Plattsburgh, New York. About 30 miles from the Canadian border, Plattsburgh sits on the shores…
