Detention, Da Vinci, and the Making of a Misfit
I wouldn’t know the names of the masters if you paid me a million dollars. I can’t look at a painting and tell you who brushed what stroke or why it matters. There are a few comic book artists I really enjoy, but again, I couldn’t tell you their names. I just know when something stops me in my tracks. The feeling I get when I look at art… I don’t really have words for it. It’s like trying to…



















