Time flies when you’re trying to do a lot of stuff!
After 4 months of song and dance, paperwork and payments, business licensing and relicensing, our signs are finally up and legit just in time for the busy season to come to a slow creeping crawl!
Of course things have not quite fizzled out yet! Since I last wrote I made a trip to Utah, to visit my one out of neighborhood gallery. Maran of Gallery Mar in Park City is such a lovely woman and so enthusiastic about my work, I could not have been luckier in finding my first gallery representation outside of friendships in Taos! I wish I had taken a picture with her, but alas, all i did was get some silly photos of me with my work in her gallery. I was also able to drop off a new sculpture for her space and sell one to a dear friend who lives out there as well.
We got back just in time for the Taos Fall Arts Festival and entered a couple of cowgirls into the Taos Open. The 10 day event was kicked off with Thursday night music on the Plaza and a Friday night massive art on the streets event called the PASEO bringing in projection, sound, performance, robotics, and installation artists from all over the world to grace our small town with the latest in technological and interpretive pieces.
Things did not stop there with a week full of poetry readings, gallery openings, and music!
I accomplished two big firsts recently, The Taos Fall Arts Festival, and just this past weekend, we made a trip to Albuquerque for my very first Balloon Fiesta! While it was disappointedly rained out on Friday night for the special shapes balloon glow, where the balloons are tethered but light up in spectacular display, we were still able to check out the amazing chainsaw carving competition and see some remarkable craftsmanship and creativity, and thanks to the line of carnival booths, we also shared a donut burger!
The following morning we attended the mass ascension. We drove in to the park at dusk while it was still mostly dark and the dawn patrol flickered in the night like massive fireflies lighting on and off as the first light of the morning slowly broke over Sandia Mountain. By the time we were on the field among the balloons, they were filling and growing up all around us and taking off here and there into the sky! The special shapes were my favorite, but each balloon’s lift off was cause for a crowd celebration. I felt like Alice in Wonderland shrunk down among puffball mushrooms of every shape and color!