Every day of working opens my world just a little more.
The other day I got a photo assignment to shoot some portraits of artist Chuck Connelly, the subject of an Emmy winning HBO documentary called "The Art of Failure," released last year.
I thought, "Cool, let me look this guy up."
I found this.
I thought, "Holy jeez what am I walking in to?!??!"
Then I thought, "Okay, whatever, I'll just pretend I didn't see it and I'll treat him like everyone else."
I had about 30 minutes at the art gallery in Litchfield before Chuck arrived with his assistant, Mark.
Now, I know I'm supposed to be an unbiased journalist, but come on, I'm also an artist, (in the most primitive sense of the word, I think) and his work was absolutely amazing, and in that short span of time I developed such a nervous excitement to meet the artist who's hands were responsible for all the stunning work that surrounded me.
And guess what?
We got along just fine.
The last shot, a painting of Chuck's studio, is my favorite piece from the exhibit. It reminded me of my favorite children's book when I was a kid, "Hey, Al."
Go to New Arts Gallery in Litchfield between now and Nov. 22 if you want to take a look for yourself.
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