OMG!!! HOT!!! STICKY!!! It is that way every year… sometimes it rains… I guess that is what happens when you live in a swamp. Honestly it wasn’t too bad in the walk ways but the booth were like little ovens. Is that what they mean about suffering for your art? The poor artists were melting.
So many fascinating things. A lot of collage art work this year. As always quite a bit of pottery and glass, Toledo Botanical Gardens does house the pottery and glass guilds. I don’t know if could describe everything there if I was typing as I walked around. I would take a thousand pictures but a lot of the artists don’t like that. For some reason the “black cat from “Chat Noir” kept showing up. Recycling was big, too; there some really great stained glass incorporating old cut glass bowls and platters.
I’ve going to the art Festival for as long as I can remember. I wonder what Mr. Crosby would think of his old horse farm? It is now sculptured gardens, there are pieces modern sculpture, the stable is a conference center and the creek has large ponds. Not the place we used to run around as kids.
Anyway…
My sister got tickets for the preview party on Friday night. That really nice to wander around not in the noon sun, and when things weren’t so crowed. I went back Sunday morning to look again. I am feeling very inspired but I don’t know where to begin.






