On Friday afternoon I went to the SBAA Membership show reception. This is at the National Orange Show gallery in San Bernardino. As it is a small venue, we were only encouraged to bring one guest. (One of my gallerists usually encourages us to bring our hundred closest friends to all receptions in the hope that there is more likelihood of a sale or six. 🙂 )
I didn’t win any ribbons but did have some interesting conversations and made a couple new friends.
I took the pictures after the crowd had somewhat wandered outside for the tacos.
Something looks familiar in here too…..
The painting with the yellow ribbon took best of show.
I had heard that Bombay Beach is such a close-knit community, it’s one of the last places that you can let your kid run the streets in safety, but I had not realized it was becoming such an artists’ community. I guess they reach out to LA artists more than local ones…..
I arrived at the reception for the Riverside Art Museum Membership show later than intended (ah, traffic in Temecula) and just caught the tail end of the awards. Ran into a friend of mine – r. mike nichols. He hadn’t won an award, and neither had I, apparently, but his friend Mike had. Here are some images from the show.
Did you guess which one was mine? It’s the one behind the pig’s ear….. Actually I kinda like that pig.
I’ve been locked out of a few places before – my house, my truck (multiple offenses) and my motel room. Motel 6 are particularly good at having the key not work the next evening, but that’s always an easy fix.
This weekend I went to Flagstaff and fairly easily found my Airbnb location. The owner I knew had taken the weekend off to go hiking out of town, and out of cell phone range. There was another guest also, but when I arrived the place was empty. And locked.
It had been a busy week and I’d skipped the part where I’d written the entry instructions down because I thought they were in a text on my phone. They weren’t. They were on my email which I couldn’t access until I got my laptop onto wifi. I couldn’t get onto the wifi until I accessed my email and found my host’s wifi and password. Catch 22. I could always find a Starbucks, if only I could get onto the web to find where one was because I don’t know Flagstaff well…. Catch 23?
I wondered how friendly the locals were. This is a fairly rural area – down a cinder gravel road. I was in luck. The second house I tried had a 4 furiously barking dogs and a friendly homeowner who stuffed them back into the house and sat on the steps with me and was willing to let me use his laptop as well as his wifi, though mine turned out to be faster. Email accessed and problem solved!
Well, a couple of paintings from a recent batch ended up going to forever homes before I had time to post them here! Better get a few more up before the next show takes them away (I hope). Though there are a few I wish I could hang onto for a while before they fledge the nest.
#1353 New Umbrella. Mixed media on panel. 9×12″ $90. Ready to hang and very shippable!