I'm Going to Look for Owls

Back in November while trudging through the swamp on the opposite side of the creek on my parent’s property, we came across two surprises. 1. A stand of Jack Pine that does not belong in a swamp. Weird. (They prefer dry, sandy soil.) 2. In that stand of pine was a Long Eared Owl sitting there quietly watching us. So cool.

Monday, I decided to venture out on my own to once again see if I could find the owl or any owl as we hear them very often at night. I knew the creek would hopefully be frozen so I could easily cross, and with the projected weather forecast, that might not last long. Also, it’s much easier trudging through a swamp when it’s frozen. (Want a good workout? Trudge through a swamp.)

I was gone for about 2 hours and walked about a mile. It was so eerily quiet. I did manage to find the stand of Jack Pines again. I also managed to find myself breaking through the ice along the bank and into knee high muck. I did have on Randy’s knee high rubber boots, but dog gone it, I sunk just beneath the tops of them. Cold water seeped into them. Now if you’ve never sunk a foot into a swamp, then you wouldn’t know that it creates suction basically trapping your foot/leg in the muck and holds on for dear life! So yeah, there I was, foot stuck in the swamp, alone. I sat on a grass hump and contemplated life for about 10 minutes hoping the suction would let up a bit, wondering who would come rescue me so I wouldn’t have to walk home in one sock. After studying the other boot I realized there was a buckle of sorts and a strap, I was able to plunge my hand in and find the strap and with a darn good amount of pulling and the beautiful sound of the swamp giving up my boot (squelch a pffft), I was released!!! Woohoo!!!

I went home, giggling of course at my adventure. But also thankful I didn’t have to leave behind Randy’s brand new boot. Whew

I did not see any owls.

We Opened A Store!

This post is still a work in progess… Darn pictures are all wonky :(

March 1st we attended our first ACC meeting to represent ourselves as a business (Images by Lee Photography and Tin Cat Studio) and also to represent ArtZ Gallery. It was the first meeting of the year of the Amery Community Club or ACC. The Main Street construction was to be discussed and we wanted to meet other business owners in town and be able to let ArtZ know what was up with the roads. Masked and social distanced and wondering if we knew anyone (nope) we plopped ourselves down at a table. While I ran to the bathroom, another couple Randy had briefly met last fall asked to sit with him. Little did we know that that was about to change our lives. We chatted with Catherine and Greg and found the conversation to be quite easy, which isn’t always the case when meeting new people. We chatted and at one point the question came up- “we have a space we are looking to rent, would you be interested"?” I knew the space, I knew it was lovely, I knew what it was worth and I answered before Randy- “absolutely not”. We were still in a pandemic and about to experience road construction right outside the front door of that space. We would have to be crazy! Backstory: it has been a dream of mine for so many years to have my own shop. This goes back before meeting Randy. He and I have indeed talked about maybe doing that someday, it has been on the list of long term sectret goals, but it was one I didn’t really ever see coming to fruition. But I wrote it down every year. The dreamer part of me wanted to scream YES but the practical part of me said NO WAY. No way we could afford that. Hell, we barely scraped by as it was. They kept on and ended it with, “let’s just meet and see what happens”. I said “no thanks”, went home and slept on it and told Randy what would be the harm in just chatting? So apparently we are crazy, because with no business plan, a pandemic, a summer long of road construction and not a damn thing to fill a store with; we signed that lease on March 13th.

What we did have was a small nest egg I had set aside last year from a small grant we had received, damned determination, a dream and the plus of happening to know a lot of artists. 5 weeks later on April 29th, we opened our doors. I will not lie, we worked our asses off. It was a whirlwind, I can’t even tell you what we did. We contacted every artist friend we thought would fit our vision, after we figured that out of course. The walls are brick so we had to build walls to hang art on, build shelving, buy shelving, buy fixtures, write up contracts, make art, I went on the local radio two times (talk about going out of my comfort zone) & we still worked jobs. I don’t know how we did it. It was 5 weeks of just go, go go!. Not much sleep and every waking breath was dedicated to the store. It basically consumed us March, April and May. I’m sure we did some other things, but honestly- I don’t remember.

MORE TO COME…

Refresh at One 10 Gallery

We added new work and did a refresh at One 10 Gallery in Frederic, WI today. Below are just 2 of the pieces that made their way there. Such a beautiful small town gallery with a big town feel.

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