Exhibitions. People wandering around the different art works, looking, tilting their heads slightly, different expressions crossing their faces, whispering something to their companion, a laugh, a frown, an understanding nod or a roll of the eyes.
I’m usually not much of a wall flower, but it can be a lot of fun to just watch and observe. For example during an exhibition. Especially if it’s my work on display.
I stationed myself with a large glass of wine at the back wall. Just far enough to be able to see people’s expressions but not to hear them talking. I’m not that brave. Verder lezen The perks of being a wall flower