arte artesania

I called in today at Carlos' gallery arte artesania, because I'd missed the opening night of the exhibition by my lovely neighbour Geoff MacEwan. He has his press set up in his front room. I must go round sometime soon for a cup of tea and hopefully a demonstration. I was rather taken with one or two of the exhibits. One reasonably within reach, one sadly not. Maybe if I take some biscuits round....

The sun is back, and I am armed with fresh herbs and a stack of papers from F and C. I started to read, Photography: A cultural History by Mary Warner Marien. It's so thorough and I feel guilty if I miss bits out, but I think it will have to be taken a piece at a time. Phew.