And Walt, Rita and I were first in line tonight for Burma Superstar, half-hour before opening. Worth it! Soup to die for, curry pork, mango chicken, mango mojito . . . next time.

Regulus is the man with his arms raised in the foreground, but all human life is dwarfed by the setting sun.

One of Turner's own paintings is drawn on the big sail, Turner himself setting off into the setting sun in hopes of catching something.

For the whitest white on his watercolors, the moon in this painting, he used the paper itself. He kept one of his fingernails long so he could use it to scratch out the whiteness if he needed to.





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