There is certainly art in writing, but what about art in relaying the written word? My last two posts got me thinking about how art forms that are typically viewed one way can acquire deeper appreciation when processed differently than what is excepted and how perseverance pays off. I just “read” The Tender Bar by J. R. Moehringer for my book group. I have been so busy that it’s been hard to find the luxury of leisure time to sit down and read a book. Usually it’s at night when I finally have the chance to do this and I have a Pavlov’s Dog response in falling asleep after the…