Any student or friend of mine knows how much I love his work, how much I admired the man and how desperately I have tried to emulate his vision through the development of my own style. Sometimes, I get close … most times, I don’t. It’s a process I’ve been working on for more than two decades now, another pair and I may get there.
I have to be in Newark, N.J., later this summer so I’m hoping to squeeze in a day at this. But, if I can’t, I’ll just wait a year until it comes to Atlanta’s High Museum.