For me? My second show of the year? My second show ever. It was good. It was really good. I'm not sure if that rush ever goes away - the one that suddenly appears when you just realize you've left yourself completely exposed to the opinions of others. I honestly could care less about what people think about me - it's kinda been my mantra throughout my life - but when it comes to my art, it's a bit tougher to see it the same way. I mean, a perfect stranger is in the position to view and criticize, whether positive or negative, something as personal as your finger prints. After all, it's your creation.
Overall, I got a lot of great feedback from people, and a very positive reaction the folks lookin' at my works. Except of course for the gallery curator who was pretty forward about how she thought my work was a piece of shit. Pretty funny really. Aside from the fact that it seemed that she didn't even know how to do her job, the chick was pretty much convinced that I didn't belong in her gallery.
Oh well - no love lost on that one.
But other than that, I had a great time with friends and family, and some new cool folks I got to meet.
Hopefully there will be a next time. My wife and a friend of mine took some great shots that night.
Ah yes - the guy who showed up thinking he was an artist
my best friend, biggest fan, and wife - all of which on the right of this pic.



