In January it happened again, for the first time with a living sporting artist at a safari convention. There, among the big-game MacCanvases, was a painter whose ivories and ochres and chocolate shadows reminded me of Rembrandt, whose complex reds evoked Delacroix, whose viscous glowing surfaces suggested Vermeer. And this was 2006, in Reno of all places.The explanation for my enchantment is simple: Joseph Sulkowski......... Full Article