|Alexander Calder: instantly recognizable, always cheerful|
|This is what happens when Richard Serra throws molten lead into a corner of a gallery wall.|
|When I was 19, I visited the National Gallery in Washington, D.C., and the first thing I saw was a Lichtenstein. |
It kinda changed my life.
|Andy and Elvis, a strange paring.|
|Wayne Thiebaud and I went to the same university.|
|I have been this person, endlessly staring at a Mark Rothko, many times.|