We're pathologically social. We're professional leisurists. We're burrito lovers, bar flies, art whores and music nerds. We dish the good dirt, and we'll risk a parking ticket for a cheap sample sale. Sometimes, we blog drunk.
"Waah, waah. I want to be an artist and stuff."
I know, I know. You're always reading about these hecka rad art openings and thinking: "When do I get to wear a beret and stand aloofly in the corner surveying people surveying my work?"
Artistes, the time is now. Maybe.
The Hive Gallery downtown is looking to line up some new artists. Go to their myspace and if you're not already a pal of the Hive, befriend them, and leave a comment with a picture of your finest work. Even if they don't offer you a solo show (hey, crushed beer cans painted gold ARE art... don't listen to them) — you'll get your work seen by the gloriously creative underground art community.
Which ain't too shabby an accomplishment for a Wednesday afternoon.
In other news, I have consumed enough caffeine to cause seizures in large mammals and am thisclose to Ebaying a tranquilizer gun to bring me back down.
Palpitationally yours,
Ward
Miss Alie Ward
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