On Thursday, I did something that, perhaps unbelievably, felt pretty scary to me. I dropped one of my new paintings (the one above) off at the Harrisburg Art Association for their annual members show.
It’s a little baffling that submitting a single painting to a local art show would feel so terrifying to me. After all, I’ve been showing my jewelry, in exhibitions, boutiques, craft shows, trade shows, and stores, for the better part of twenty years. And I had no shortage of experience showing the sculpture I created in graduate school either, culminating in two two-person shows of my MFA thesis work after leaving school.
So why should showing this painting feel so scary?