Book Review: “Moonstone: The Boy Who Never Was”

by Sjón I nod to the notion that the interpretation of any art form is left to its viewer. Once the painter, the sculptor, or the writer, releases the work out to the public, the creator no longer own its origin in making. I don’t understand paintings --let alone sculpture-- but I adore the theatre … Continue reading Book Review: “Moonstone: The Boy Who Never Was”

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