Sporting Arts

I Went to the Cummer Museum of Art in Jacksonville

This wasn’t the first time I’ve traveled far to see a painting—only to discover, when…

The Color-Blind Artist, A.B. Frost

by Brooke Chilvers The innate inklings of art that swirled in the blood of American…

Collecting the Sporting Prints of A.B. Frost

Almost one hundred years after the death of artist Arthur Burdett (A.B.) Frost (1851–1928), sportsmen…

‘Twas the Night Before Thanksgiving 2023

Thanksgiving 2022 in Illinois, with our traditional group of revelers who convened there most years,…

Peter Hofer’s “Jaguar” Double in .500 Nitro Express

In 1984, a handsome French professional hunter invited me to a remote town on the…

The Roy Mason Effect on Sporting Art

It feels wonderful to be washed over by Enlightenment, when the pieces of a kaleidoscopic…

On Safari with Wilhelm Kuhnert in Middleburg, Virginia 

If only I had known that, in the dead of winter 2018/2019, there was a…

Carl Rungius, One of the “Big Four,” at the NSLM, Middleburg, Virginia

More than a dozen years ago, I was on the trail of the German-born American…

The Ever-Disappearing Roy M. Mason

I can think of no sadder words for an artist, whether living or dead, in…

Shikar:  Royal Hunts of the Mughal Empire.  In Miniature

Copenhagen is home to several wonderful smaller museums that started as the private collections of…

When Rosa Bonheur Met Buffalo Bill 

That Picasso and Matisse knew each other, were even friends and often rivals, seems plausible…

Five Babes, Five Birds

While my husband recalls his many years hunting lions and buffalo as a professional hunter…