The end of one path...

I’m sitting here in the gallery on the last official day as a working gallery. I’m scheduling the last of the inventory pick-ups with my artists and watching as my walls and display cases and pedestals clear out. I hope all my artists keep creating and find other places that will exhibit their work. I love the eclectic variety of styles and mediums that I have been able to showcase over the last three years.

I see the walls of my studio space filled with my work and lament having to stack them in storage until I can find other galleries to carry my work. I will be creating an online gallery for prints and digital work, but my original paintings need to be seen in person for proper appreciating for sales. I am still resistant to online marketplaces for originals, which is why I tried having a physical gallery in the first place.

Perhaps another time in another location….