I attended an artist talk last night as
a sort of ceramic wing man for my friend who throws pots. (That's pots
– plural – not pot – vegetative.) I really enjoy attending
events like this. Although I will admit, my interest tends to veer
towards the silly factor. Don't get me wrong. I am fascinated by the
creative process. I truly appreciated the results, even if I don't necessarily understand them.
What amazes me is this, the minute I
enter a gallery I find I must start talking all 'arty', sort of like
the news people who suddenly become Hispanic when pronouncing names
like Chavez and Hernandez. I start asking about medium and
composition and perspective. I become a conceptual interpreter
finding meaning in every color choice and brush stroke. At one point
last night I found myself in a discussion with an artist over her use
of gesso.
I don't even know what gesso is.
In all fairness – the art was truly
interesting and in the spirit of The Coast of Illinois, I must add
links to the artist:Tom Dykas and the really cool gallery:
And in the spirit of keeping true to
myself, I found this awesome and hilarious site for us regular folks
that occasionally need to attend such functions...
although I don't see that happening any time soon.
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