Sixty-something woman shares ruminations as she plys the latter third of her life with the caveat that age entitles her to be absolutely outrageous whenever possible.
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Friday, May 04, 2012
Art, the business...
I stopped in the gallery in my hometown, little storefront affair on Main Street, and had the temerity to ask the owner how I could get my art on her walls. She looked at me like something that had been stuck to the bottom of her shoe and replied, well, I would need to have a body of work. And when I said I met that requirement, she handed me a sheet of paper. It seems that my work would have to be juried first. Well, I expected that. Then, I would have to pay a non-refundable $600 membership fee. In addition, I would receive a bill every month for my share of the operating loss, if there was one, and be required to work on the floor 2 or 3 days a month. If my work sold, I would receive 75% of the selling price on the 10th of the month following the sale. Let's see now. I work without wages, pay to show my paintings, pay the rent and utilities, and maybe get some of that back 40 days later? I think I will have postcards printed and have a private show in my little yellow house, where I already pay the operating expenses and get a place to live, to boot. Parking is better on my street. Meanwhile, latest work in progress, another huge (for me) painting on terra cotta red sanded paper. Coming up nicely, I think. This is what I like to do, the painting part. The other part, well, that's the rub. Somehow, I need to get my name out there, so I can sell the work, too. Will keep looking. Phantom gallery? Maybe.
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2 comments:
that place sounds like an art co-op, not a private gallery! I like your idea of turning your cute little house into a gallery for a sale. Love this pastel btw
Having a show in your home is a great idea. Be sure to write up a short press release for your local newspaper. Send invitations to everyone you can think of. And have fun with it!
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