November 3rd 2011 at the Houston Museum of African American Culture, the Steppin' Out Art Gala and Silent Auction.

I showed two pieces (below) and chose not to sell them, mostly because I like them and I want to keep them. I think I also gave the worst interview in the history of ever, stuttering something about "liking the exposure because I liked it" or some such awfulness, oh wait... I should know I give bad interview and subsequently only offer them in writing (see "Certain Searches for Certain Subjects") Later after a few drinks seeing all the art, I got quite obsessed with people's shoes. I took about a dozen pictures of shoes, (maybe fancy shoe post coming.) I wish I'd taken more photos that made sense, but you add vodka into the night and suddenly I'm all magpied up and wandering around blathering about shoes.
The dress I wore with the iron maiden on my leg |
Hi Mom! |
"Kiss" & "Prime Rib" by me |
Sam, Kiki, Christine, & Erin |
Tiffany & Fred |
Sara |
More beautiful people |
My eyes are open! |
Clapping for the winners |
There's my name on the glass! |
Gratis drinks |
The band who's name I don't know |
more pretty people |
"Supertheory of Supereverything" - by Rachel Stephens |
"The FBI is Hiring Con Men and Sell Outs" & "Ilham" - by Michael Carter |
3 comments:
Shoes, shoes and shoes. I felt I hadn't said it enough up there. Cripes.
Love it! Your art pieces and you look great!
I think you should blog about shoes, because, after all, who DOESN'T like shoes? Especially fancy ones.
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