Contrary to popular opinion, an art exhibit is not the culmination of the work, but rather the start of something. The next something.
While it is tempting to take a break, there is little time for celebration, or even the luxury of “let down.” If I’m doing it right, art-making is a rolling concern with one piece informing the next, one series leading to another. The process feels like carrots on a stick. Finally, I’m finally getting somewhere. Maybe.
And yet, I am a bit stuck. This state of affairs stems more from impending travel than anything to do with the exhibit (which went well by the way), and reorganization is the order of the day. I also have to pack for three months away from my studio. What do I bring on the road? Where will I work? How will I work? As explained above, there is no rest for the wicked…or the artist!
But, I am one of the lucky ones. I have art supplies on multiple continents and many friends as well! And you can look forward to the next installment of “In the Mirror!”
Keep in touch. I will.
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