chuck and i enjoyed ourselves silly at last night's gallery c opening in hermosa beach....the place was packed! it was totally worth the hour and a half drive to get down there, minus the pee stop in dicey manchester. i swear, my bladder is the size of a tic-tac....cut in half.
basking in my favorite piece of the evening, a painting by kenny harris
gallery c is a converted theatre from the 20's-lots of quirky, old world qualities in this space
mat gleason 'recharging' with chuck in the swank meeting room
leigh salgado on the right chumming with friends
more work by kenny harris
i know, i'm STiLL pinching myself!
me, trying not to look posed....it never works
detail from a piece by roland reiss (ooooor, one of reisses pieces!)
chuck's feet and that buuuuuttery floor
jennifer feist (one of chuck's X's) notice the body language...
me playing it cool by holding my glass of AiR
baby to mat: 'no, mat, turn to the LEFT and cough!'
grabbed ourselves a tasty midnight snack at the famous 'pantry' downtown...soooo romantic! no, REALLY
that worn divot marks the spot where customers have paid the cashier over many, many years
chuckie and his l.a. news rag
mmmmmmm.....syrup
