February, the sophomore slump of the winter months. The snow is old. It’s bleak, it’s cold. And we just don’t care.

All these women are, even if only for a moment on canvas, just like us.

I believe in a God who speaks to us as adults through beauty and truth.

As the Gospels remind us and experience confirms, fear is the enemy of Christian discipleship.

For many people my age, the luxury of choice can feel more like tyranny.

t’s hard to imagine a life more beautiful and strange than that of Robert Lax.