CONVEYING THE REAL EMOTION OF ART
From childhood I remember the celebration when my Uncle Hugh bought one of the first televisions in our town. The extended family gathered around that small screen, about the size of a book, with its scratchy black-and-white images. We eventually got one, too, and then the first color TV when it came out, making Bonanza so much more enjoyable. Of course, screens have evolved to take over our lives, commanding our eyes every second of the day. I go from working on a big monitor in my office to looking at a bigger screen for entertainment at home, all while looking at the small screen in my hand as I scroll through hundreds of comments and videos. I can remember clearly the first time I saw a giant flat-screen television, about 15…