24 hours before a new exhibition is always a tricky time.
The gallery descends into a sort of controlled anarchy as you try and wrestle it into shape. Having jaw dropping work just isn’t enough. You need luck, guile, the liberal application of strong black coffee (to the gallerist; not the gallery) and an unswerving faith that by 10am on Saturday morning it’s going to look sensational.
For the time being, it looks like a bomb’s hit it.
Take Three Girls kicks off Saturday 9th July. (ie. this Saturday).
Drinks & canapes from noon onward my pretties.
