tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999230124118604245.post8042434551723666576..comments2024-03-18T07:23:32.809-04:00Comments on Gurney Journey: Art and DiscomfortJames Gurneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01870848001990898499noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999230124118604245.post-53178140666289329972017-08-05T23:52:03.229-04:002017-08-05T23:52:03.229-04:00This reminds me of an anecdote William Russell Fli...This reminds me of an anecdote William Russell Flint told in his autobiography. He described setting up some distance from a rustic Spanish house and beginning to paint. He'd noticed an elderly woman looking out a second-story window. Eventually she noticed him. The woman disappeared, reappeared at the doorway, and began a long, slow trudge to where the artist sat. Finally she reached Flint. She looked at his painting, then said in Spanish, "Bad." Then she turned and trudged all the way back to her house.Smurfswackerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11807173070389349098noreply@blogger.com