It might have been a miserably cold, grey day, but the positive feedback I’ve had at the exhibition has kept me warmed through!
I knew there would be a lot of artwork there, there always is. And probably more there this year than in past so I knew that there would be a lot of my arty friends there, both old and new, either exhibiting their work like me, or just there to view the artwork. Smiles of greeting, and “Hello Jackies!” as I went around, knowing all the faces that spoke to me, but one – a fat faced man I knew I didn’t know but he seemed to know me. I disregarded him as mistaken and carried on around the show, bumping into him again an hour or so later, as he smiled again at me, and said a clear “Hello” to my face, and I felt he felt he knew me, so wondered how he thought he did, and then I saw his wife, who it turned out was a friend of the woman I bought my house from last year, who I had met there a year ago, so he was right, he did know me, and well remembered me into the bargain!
I loved seeing the new paintings on show there, and discussed some of them with a fellow artist as we went around, agreeing on what constitutes good art, and bad, whether quick acrylic abstracts are better than traditionally painted watercolours and discussing the merits of both.
With an other artist friend we discussed erotic art, and the difference between that and life drawing and she said I’d like the burlesque drawing session she goes to every month or so. That sound’s like fun!!!
I was pleased to see I’d sold a pencil drawing, that always makes the whole hard work of exhibiting, worthwhile. But it wasn’t til I chatted with the woman who runs the show and she told me it was the guy who opened the show who had bought it, the Chairman of the local County Council, no less, and I told her he’d got a good picture, as it had won an award earlier in the year when I exhibited it with another art group, also at Ticknall.
As I was packing up my artwork after the show, another art acquaintance I’ve known a long time,came up to me specifically and made the comment about how much my art had come on in the last few years. She said that it showed in my art, and nodded at the pencil drawing that I had sold, and said that she had thought it was a photograph when she first saw it, and could appreciate the work that had gone into it, and I nodded, and agreed, it had. She said “You’ve got to have to paint every day for a talent like that!” and I said that I don’t paint or draw every day, but certainly every week, I do, and she nodded at me, knowing that for art to be successful, you have to hone your skill on a regular basis.