It started with a fortuitous drop of a radish into the split-leather pouch of my trusty slingshot. Fast forward two decades. This is a running compilation of snapshots and notes from days gone by.
Saturday, April 29, 2006
Why wasn't I invited? Are you going to invite me in? Well? ARE YOU?
These art exhibit attendees were responding quite nicely to the space, manner and colorful pieces. That is until I stared at them through the window for 5 minutes. It was fun to watch the oh-so-composed experts become peckish.