So it has taken me a couple of days to recuperate from my weekend, but here I am. And what I'm here to tell you is that I did check out the Tomato Art Fest (tomatoartfest.com) and it didn't disappoint. Of course, this festival happens in East Nashville (or as the locals call it, "East Nasty") so my first challenge was just to find it! Not being an East Nashvillian and definitely being someone who can easily get lost in her own neighborhood meant that it was almost a given that I would have problems and I did. But I'm a smart cookie (despite the way it might look given that I failed to map out a route to my planned destination BEFORE hitting the road) and I eventually stopped my aimless wandering, checked my phone for directions, figured out the location of the festival and headed that direction. (Of course, you would think that a festival wouldn't be the easiest thing to hide, but, by the time I found it, I was beginning to think that was exactly what had happened. I was becoming convinced that it had been hidden and only the locals knew where to find it! Fortunately for me, that was not true at all.)
Don't think about making art, just get it done. Let everyone else decide
if it's good or bad, whether they love it or hate it. While they are deciding,
make even more art. --andy warhol
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Notes from a Stewed Tomato
So it has taken me a couple of days to recuperate from my weekend, but here I am. And what I'm here to tell you is that I did check out the Tomato Art Fest (tomatoartfest.com) and it didn't disappoint. Of course, this festival happens in East Nashville (or as the locals call it, "East Nasty") so my first challenge was just to find it! Not being an East Nashvillian and definitely being someone who can easily get lost in her own neighborhood meant that it was almost a given that I would have problems and I did. But I'm a smart cookie (despite the way it might look given that I failed to map out a route to my planned destination BEFORE hitting the road) and I eventually stopped my aimless wandering, checked my phone for directions, figured out the location of the festival and headed that direction. (Of course, you would think that a festival wouldn't be the easiest thing to hide, but, by the time I found it, I was beginning to think that was exactly what had happened. I was becoming convinced that it had been hidden and only the locals knew where to find it! Fortunately for me, that was not true at all.)
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