Art is awesome.
After losing all of my work on my essay from last night and part of tonight in an unfortunate Microsoft Word malfunction, I have learned the beauty of “tragedy.”
Switched to Open Office, wrote almost three pages in 45 minutes, and still on a roll, and it’s an even better essay than it was before.
Except, I got distracted by the idea of JMW Turner and Jackson Pollock getting into a fist fight.
Pollock probably wins.
Lee Krasner throws most of Pollock’s punches and gets none of the credit.
