Tuesday, August 1, 2017
My Trip to England in Words
Time goes by so fast. It's hard to believe that only a little over a week ago I arrived home from a week's stay in England.
It was both a chance to display my artwork in the PARALLAX Art Fair and to take in some of the sights of London.
Back in April, when the opportunity to be in the art fair dropped into my lap, I was at a low point of my life. The loss of both Hershey and Rascal left me utterly heartbroken. And yet, just like the other losses I've experienced within my lifetime, the world incredibly carried on as if nothing had happened. Like a river, life continued to flow onward, never-ending.
I decided that I wanted to be part of that magnificent flow, be it calm or turbulent - I wanted a new adventure!
Except for a few hiccups, like the airline damaging two wheels on my commode chair and getting into an argument with the manager of the flat on the first day, England was brilliant!
I went to the Tate and Portrait galleries, both of which were fantastic - and free! Even on a dull, overcast day, the view from the London Eye didn't disappoint.
As I was going along the Ripper Walk I couldn't help but think that perhaps I should have been a CSI detective. Tales of blood and gore don't faze me, neither did the gruesome photos that the guide passed around. My only thoughts were: Why/how could this person commit such deeply warped and horrendous acts? Who was Jack the Ripper? Would anyone know for sure?
I wish that I could go back in time, follow the clues and solve the case.
The PARALLAX Art Fair was amazing! There were so many other artists there, all with cool and different styles. I made a few friends and connections here. One person was from Spain and had a 17 year old son who had Cerebral Palsy. We chatted for a bit and said we'd keep in touch.
I didn't sell any paintings, unfortunately, but I sold a lot of cards and prints. So, that was good! My customers had many complimentary things to say about my art. That made me happy. No, more than happy .... Of course, I've received praise for my art before throughout the years. However, somehow this was different. The customers at the art fair saw the hard work that had obviously gone into my art. Sure, a lot of people said the usual things when they saw my body of work: Your work is so beautiful; I love your cats; Congratulations on your talent! Some people, however, went further, saying that they liked the fluidity and depth of my paintings, and could see how my process had evolved. There were even a few who told me that they thought my artwork was the best of all of the other art on display. Perhaps that was going too far ... Still, I felt truly valued and respected as an artist
All in all, I had a fantastic time in London, England - and I yearn to go back!
Maybe next year for my 60th birthday!