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I had a great time at this opening for the Illuminations exhibit. I also met lots of energizing arts-folks that gave me good feed back on my own work and the San fran art scene. I am grateful for even being able to make time to go into the city let alone get my dedicate myself truly to art marketing business end of "making it" as an artist. I'm too much of an art hermit but I'm working on it! It helps me, and fills my little artistic heart with pride, that I believe in this organization and their commitment to the mission district not just as an arts hub but as a grassroots community.
I hope you all make it out to other cultural events at SomArts such as the Feast of Words literary potluck which the center hosts once a month.
The images in this post are from the opening of the Illuminations exhibit. Enjoy!






















