Andy Wyeth’s Private World

 by Terry Conway It’s a small structure built of fieldstone and clapboard, sacred ground that few were allowed to enter.  A black and white sign at the entryway read: “I am working, so please do not disturb. I do not sign autographs.” To reinforce his wishes: “Beware of the dog.” For seven decades the space …

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