Category Archives: art
I’m getting ready to start a new adventure, directing a show that is very near and dear to my heart. The meeting I had on Friday, however, left me feeling somewhat disheartened.
The theatre company, due to some incompetence on their former executive director’s part, has been forced to cut the budgets for all the shows by 50%.
Whoa. That’s a lot. I don’t profess to understand the inner workings of the theatre, but one thing is clear: perhaps producing five extravagant shows on a shoestring budget doesn’t make as much sense.
But there’s the rub. Which show do you cut, if any? And if there are no thoughts for fundraising in place, how can you guarantee that the show/theatre/et cetera is going to be in place by the time my show, the fifth in the series, can be produced?
It is a conundrum.
I just have to hope that the theatre gods will somehow smile down and everything will work out.
Praying, praying, praying, praying….
Hello blog followers (wahoo! I’m up to nine!) 🙂
Today, on my walk about, I took a couple photos. They’re all right, but what I really was after was getting a photo of that sock that I mentioned in a previous post. And just as I figured, the sock has moved on. Maybe a coyote took it. Or maybe it finally grew enough bio material inside its cloth fabric that it just got itself up and moved away. In any case, it was gone.
No, I wasn’t heartbroken over the sock. But I was a bit sad. It was like seeing an old friend who is suddenly gone, no warning, no anything. Just gone without a trace. I hope wherever the sock is, he’s happy (it is a he. And his name is Bunko. And he has a family who misses him very much).
In other random news, on this walk, I took an unusual turn and ended up in this neighborhood where someone was doing construction on their house. Well, not at that exact time. But clearly, their home was in a state of flux, as it appeared to be halfway to shingled, and there were bits of construction-like material strewn about the lawn.
Talk about finding art in random places. Right there, in his front yard. It was great to see it. So beautiful, yet not done. He had carved it out of some trees that had either died, or were on their way to dying. And now, they have a new life as art.
I was so happy to stumble upon this.
And, on top of the random find, there in the base of the statue, was a guest book that he had left for people who have visited it, where they could sign and wish the dragon well, I guess. Of course, I signed it. I thanked him for providing art in unexpected places, and then went on my way. It was truly something to behold, and I’m so grateful that i got the chance to see it. You never know when you’ll see random art. I kept my eyes out for a couple other things, but nothing of interest caught my attention. Oh well, there’s plenty of other places to walk that I’ll be able to find something. I just thought I would share this with you.
Enjoy your day. 🙂