I think Seascapes by 19th Century painter William Trost Richards is the first exhibit to come and go since I’ve worked at the museum.
Amid the garish colors and questionable endurance of some other pieces in the modern and contemporary gallery, the crashing seas and shimmering blue greens seem a calm harbor.
Today’s its last day. And today especially I wonder…how long will I be here before our family again follows the sea?