All three artists stood in the tradition of Polygnotos.

There is no telling whether the big record labels or the artists would ever stand for this.

The artist himself stands at their center, the object of rapt, even feverish attention.

The artist himself stands behind her, reduced to a half-nude.

An artist who honors Lincoln should know that a house divided against itself cannot stand.

The artist can no longer stand aloof from science and math.

In a place where an artist once stood, a city flowered, and then fell.

It can be stated with confidence that very, very few artists have stood on his level.

Some artists still stand by the album format, too, at the risk of selling fewer tracks overall.

Even finding where an artist stood, after 150 years or more, can be an exercise in serendipity and luck.