My Huntsville Museum of Art Exhibit closed a few weeks ago. When I was first invited for a solo exhibition my first thought was, “Do I get a banner?” I did get a banner, and my work was featured in a large, luxurious gallery. Seeing all my paintings together with no other distractions felt like going into my own brain (since each piece represents a part of my own psyche.) It felt especially intimate when I was alone with the work. I wanted to whisper, “Here we are, guys and girls. This is us.”
I got to keep the banner. It’s 8′ x 8′ so look for the giant red bear when you drive by my house.