On Tuesday evening, Sept. 23rd, The Yadkin Valley Craft Guild held it's bimonthly member's get-together in our studio at 125 West Main Street (2nd floor) in Historic Downtown Elkin. A fitting location for an historic occasion. Since occupying this space almost 4 years ago, we have envisioned just this sort of gathering. Reminiscent of the Paris salons of the early 20th century where the great and talented minds of the time would gather to discuss art, philosophy, politics and the events of the day.
And these great and talented minds did just exactly that.
The intellectual depth and artistic vision of the conversation was truly amazing. In this photo, you can actually witness Rosy Beverley (third from left) embracing an observation from Linda Jacobs (left) that is so profound Caleb Wyatt ( 2nd from left) is visibly taken aback.
At almost the same moment, Lynda Colvard (second from right) is badgering Ruth Hutton (far right) for her kick-ass sangria recipe.
No salon would be complete without artists showing off their latest work. Here we see Tom Gwyn with one of his recent projects, a lovely square bowl beautifully accessorized with delicious hot wings. It's hard to believe Tom started studying ceramics just a few months ago after stepping down as the long time Mayor of Elkin. The wings he's been doing much longer.
You'll notice in the background, Linda consulting artist/teacher/Gypsy, Donna Pumphrey (second from left) on how to handle the sangria recipe situation. Donna, possessing the soul of a Gypsy, and maybe the bloodline, might be able to offer some sort of charm or spell. One never knows, do one?
Now it's Rosy's turn to astonish Linda J. and Caleb. Meanwhile Lynda C. has returned for another go at Ruth bearing whatever Romani secrets Donna has armed her with. She's like a dog with a bone. Ruth, we wish you luck.
On the other side of the room, stone sculptor extraordinaire, Steven Robinette (left), overwhelms the best and possibly only Nantucket basket maker south of the Mason-Dixon line, Julie Otteson, (center) with his trademark charm and wit. Jerry Brady, a talented woodworker in his own right, turns away to conceal his reaction. Rarely has Jerry seen so much manure shoveled outside of a stable.
In the midst of all this good cheer, a possible altercation rears its ugly head. Donna Pumphrey stares unbelievingly as an unidentified female dares point her finger right in Donna's face after Donna has stated flat out that Picasso was not fit to wipe Matisse's butt. Tom Gwyn's initial reaction of "Hot damn, a catfight" is overpowered by his legendary diplomacy skills. Being the Southern gentleman that he is, Tom turns on the charm and a dicey situation is averted as Picasso's honor is restored. Local government's loss is YVCG's gain.