The Eye of the Beholder ...

As I mentioned, The Adirondack Artists Guild is my favorite art space in Saranac Lake.

Just about every month, they hold a reception to open a new show. These receptions are great fun - lots of interesting people, lots of fine artwork, and lots of good food...

When I remember Guild receptions, I often chuckle at one in particular, some years ago now. It was a dark winter evening at the end of a full day when I told my 7-year-old son Evan that we were stopping by the Guild for an opening. He was less than enthusiastic, but I dragged him along anyhow.

We squeezed our way through a crush of cheerful people, and I soon fell into conversation with friends. Evan slumped into a corner chair.

Some while later, my son wriggled his way through the crowd and turned a shining, eager face up at me.

Breathless with excitement, he said, "Are these for sale?" My heart swelled with pride and joy: my little boy, the art lover!

"Why, yes they are, sweetheart!" I burbled. Wanting to nurture his enthusiasm, I crouched down next to him and looked up at a wall of paintings. "Which one do you like best?"

"Can I have that?" he asked, pointing in another direction. I looked down his finger - to a plate heaped high with brownies!

To HIM, it was the most beautiful sight in the room!