I was saddened to learn of Andrew Wyeth's recent death at age 91. He was about as close to being America's "artist laureate" as anyone could have been. While some derided his work as too illustrative, too realistic, or too monotone, anyone could see that his eye was that of a genius following his own inner vision, speaking in a completely unique voice. Now that voice has been silenced. Mr. Wyeth, you will be missed!