Friday’s InterArts Summer Showcase was a blast! So much creativity filled the room. I left feeling so inspired and wanting to be more experimental and collaborative.
There were ten of us presenting. Four of us were representing the literary arts — personal essay, poetry, argument — while others were photographers, digital artists, singers, hip-hop artists, painters. As evidenced from the picture above, one artist made a 3D film. I was impressed by the quality of the projects and the thought process that had gone behind them. I bought the poet’s chapbook, and if I were richer I’d love to own some of the art.
We each got eight minutes to present. I’ll admit it: I was nervous. I’m not a performer, and even though I write about myself a lot I don’t actually enjoy the spotlight. But, I knew I had a story worth sharing. I’m not typically a humor writer, but my story had a few funny moments in it, and I began to relax and enjoy myself as I heard the audience laughing. When I got to the clincher at the end, I even heard someone audible gasp!
…And then my friends showed up. I was the first presenter of the evening and even though we didn’t start on time, most of my friends missed my reading entirely. I felt so bad! Two of them had gotten stuck in rush hour traffic for two hours, another had cycled an hour and a half from another state, someone else had dragged along a friend who was visiting from out of town, and someone whom I had just met at NYFA‘s literary mingle had gotten stuck at work. Some of my other friends were there, though, and my always-supportive and encouraging sister was there. Afterward a group of us went out to a pub, so I got to at least catch up with most of them. Some of them I hadn’t seen in 7+ months! I’m so thankful for such great friends! I know attending an arts event isn’t everyone’s ideal Friday night, and it meant a lot to me that my friends were supportive enough to travel–some of them from other boroughs, some from other states–to support my writing. Awesome friends!
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