Morning After

Well the Opening was not all I had hoped it would be. Maria’s work was good. Andrew played and played well. I saw some old friends I had not run into for years. The gallery space was big, open, and the show was well hung. Hell, the wine was even good. Unfortunately, the crowd never quite reached critical mass. It hit maybe a couple of dozen people at a couple of different points, but I though more people would have come. I did like the building that the gallery is in. It is an old school that now houses a bunch of studios, galleries, and boutiques. There is even a large gallery space that must be open to exhibits. Currently, it is showing the stuff that didn’t make it into the NEO show at the art museum. The worst part is that while some prints sold, I don't think any of the paintings were bought. Typical.