Those reading this journal who have been to my house know that I've got a gallery in the front of my building, under my lease, which seems like it would be a good sort of place to hang artwork or something like that. Especially considering the fact that all my neighbors are art galleries. When in rome, right?
What you may not be aware of is the fact that the gallery has been used by me or my roommates approximately never.
So to throw a little salt up in that game of mediocrity, I've been ordering 16x20 and 20x30 prints of my favorite pictures from my recent trips to the
desert and to
Lake Tahoe, and I'm framing them so I can hang them in the gallery for first thursday, Feb 2. I figure that people wander into my house on first thursday anyway, so I may as well make sure it's not an accident.
To truely legitemize the whole event, I will be wearing a black turtleneck and a beret. I'll also be playing some kickass music and serving cheese, crackers, and two buck chuck. And for full awesomeness, I'll be refering to myself (and signing all the prints) as "Lord Faggotron: Space Beast #5", and I'll insist that all guests of my humble abode refer to me as such for the night.
Ok that last part is bullshit, but everything from the two buck chuck on back is legit. So if you want to, feel free and stop by. I'll be having a great time.
Sincerely,
-Lord fagg....um, Mark