An art crush, that is. His name is Henry Asencio, and he is wonderful. I saw some of his pieces in an art gallery in Las Vegas and fell head-over-heels in love!
I wound up discussing eqphrases, and the connection between art and literature with the curator. Ah, good times.
That said, I've just returned from a three week roadtrip in the US, from New York to San Fransisco, most of it on the old Route 66. You can be jelly now