Chief Correspondent and Executive Editor, "Eye on America" Jim Axelrod is the chief correspondent and executive editor for CBS News' "Eye on America" franchise, part of the "CBS Evening News." He also ...

Add Yahoo as a preferred source to see more of our stories on Google. Descendants of Norman Rockwell this week accused the Department of Homeland Security of misrepresenting the painter’s beliefs ...

You must, and shall, begin every single conversation about Norman Rockwell by addressing the question: "Is it art?" And then you must, and shall, say: "It is illustration." You must, and shall, begin ...

Massachusetts artist Jarvis Rockwell, son of the renowned painter and illustrator Norman Rockwell, has died. He was 94. The North Adams resident died following a stroke at Bay State Medical Center in ...

The year 2013 was undoubtedly one of the most interesting years at auction: Christie’s Post-War and Contemporary Evening Sale shattered auction records when it brought in US$691 million, Francis Bacon ...

Art critic Deborah Solomon’s 2013 biography of Norman Rockwell, American Mirror, grabbed headlines not because it was very thoroughly researched and written in a casual, engaging style—which by most ...

"The Four Freedoms," first proclaimed years ago by an American president, have inspired (and continue to inspire) a remarkable body of American art, as Anna Werner now shows us: It's January 1941. War ...

An iconic Norman Rockwell painting sold at auction at Sotheby’s in Manhattan on Wednesday for $46 million, a record for the celebrated illustrator and more than twice its pre-sale estimate of $15 ...

See more of our trusted coverage when you search. Prefer Newsweek on Google to see more of our trusted coverage when you search. In pre-television times, Americans got their images from the printed ...

The woman who was the model for the Norman Rockwell painting that came to symbolize the strength and contributions of women in the war effort during World War II has died. Mary Doyle Keefe was 92.

STOCKBRIDGE — The first thing that struck me was the blood — real blood, thick, dark, oily, clawed along the shoulder of Norman Rockwell’s crisp white shirt like raw meat on a fresh tablecloth.