Hi friends,
Happy Sunday. Today I’m bringing you an image-full post because I can’t stop thinking about the art I saw a week or so ago in Chicago. I’m showing you some of my favorites today.
Later this week: more to come for our reading group on The Age of Innocence.
In my feels at the art institute
Last week, I had a chance to present my research and analysis on Edith Wharton’s The House of Mirth on a panel about Emotions in Edith Wharton, at the annual American Literature Association conference — and it was *the* best reason to head back to the Midwest for an extra long weekend.
I toured Frank Lloyd Wright’s Robie House, had bone marrow for the first time ever (it was absolutely bonkers), drank some incredibly good wine, and went to my first ever MLB game (Go Sox!!!!).
I also got to spend an entire afternoon in heaven: walking through the Art Institute…
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