JACKSON AS A PRESENT
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MINDING THE STORE: BOB MEADS
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JANUARY SKY
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CYNTHIA PACKARD
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EDWIGE AT NIGHT
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Cynthia Packard
Each time Cynthia Packard, verteran painter, prepares for a show,
she starts out trying to paint the subject matter and sizes that sold well
in the past, but it never works that way. "All hell breaks loose,"
she says matter-of-factly, "and the paintings become what they are
going to be." ...
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Jackson Lambert
Forty years ago Jackson Lambert brought me to Provincetown. Sixty
years ago, Jackson, a young painter living in the Oliver Day Studios for
$50 a season, got drafted, then drove his tank from Omaha Beach to Pilsen.
He is still hoping to collect his World War II bonus from the Commonwealth
of Massachusetts. The infant of Prague became his icon. ...
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