One down, eight to go

Back in January, I posted a list of nine goals for 2009. Number three was, "Enter a photograph in an art show. Now, I can't control whether or not I get into a show, but for two years I've looked at photographs at art shows and thought, I could do that. So at least once this year, I'm going to get a photo printed, frame it, and pay my fifteen bucks to see about getting that sucker in a show."

At the urging of evilducky, I entered two photographs in a juried women-only art exhibition sponsored by the local arts council. I found out today that both pieces were chosen for the show. I'm feeling pretty chill about it right now, but I think by the time we go to the opening reception on Friday, I'm going to be all blushy and jittery. Maybe I'll even feel like a real photographer? Okay, that might be pushing it a little...




Reading:  Six-Word Memoirs on Love and Heartbreak by Writers Famous and Obscure (it is WONDERFUL)

Playing:  Make Yourself by Incubus