It’s been a while since my last, somewhat, frantic post. The exhibition is down and the adrenaline rush has subsided. I’ve even recovered from the shock of dropping one of my light boxes the night before the opening! More importantly the house is almost tidy again.
I always feel rather embarrassed and apologetic at the number of people who turn out on a cold November day to view my art, but I was particularly pleased that, with its specific focus, this show reached beyond the normal arts audience and attracted local residence. I learnt a good deal more about the area and realised afterwards that these stories should have been recorded; another lesson for next time.
So with only the evaluation report to write the project comes to a close. Yet these things never really end, instead they spark new ideas that flow off in fresh directions and the project is born again in a new form.
