“If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put the foundations under them.”
― Henry David Thoreau, Walden
Well, the opening reception is over and the photos are on the wall until the first week of May. The people partied and bought, the gallery was happy and I was happy, swanning about, introducing myself as “the Artist”.
You know, I have waited my whole life to be called the Artist.
In a way, I have to thank my lawyer and first CNY ex-boyfriend, David, for that.
When someone asked who he was with, he said…you mean “the artist”?
At first I was miffed, I thought, doesn’t he mean…his girlfriend?
Then I realized he called me “the Artist”.
F that girlfriend thing!
I don’t know why my journey to Artist has been so difficult when I have been one since I was born.
No one taught me how to see, I saw.
As a little girl, no one taught me to draw, I drew.
My eyes were my camera. I’d slip out the door and chase bugs and lizards and tiny things. I was obsessed with seeing. I was obsessed with nature. If I could have lived in a flower, you’d still find me there.
I don’t know how or why I lost my “Artists Way”…and now it doesn’t really matter because I finally renovated that castle and moved in.
Dunga Brook Diary: A Year Of Seeing Differently
April 6- May 5
Cherry Branch Gallery
25 Main Street,
Cherry Valley, NY 13320 / 607-264-9530