Well, I have been vey quiet lately, in case you noticed, not many show blogs out of me.
My philosophy being, if I can't say a lot of good about a show,why tear it down with criticism.
This spring has been one of the worst for me in the last ten years. And it is not just me. I have talked to countless friends who do jewelry,ceramics, photos, paintings, etc. They too, for the most part, are crying the blues.
Out of 14 shows I have had maybe three that I called a real success--where I made serious granola. Most barely paid expenses with a little left over. Then three were absolute stinkers.
Here is my assessment on what is going on. It is only that. I have done shows for more than 30 years and now weathered at least three great recessions--this one being the worst--with no end in sight yet.
Our beloved middle class buyers out there are decimated in their spending of disposable income.
The rich and well-off still got it and are buying big expensive pieces. The middle has down-sized their buying--think $50 and under. The lower middle--they are just looking, they are not even buying pop corn or ice cream.
My sales of 16x20 framed photos, that readily sell at $160.00, are down 60 per cent. That is a lot. Even the matted sales at $80 are down 40 per cent. Low end,$40 and under, are barely holding their own.
My large sales, $200-$500 have held their own with last year, with a slight increase in framed sales. When I run into a couple decorating their walls of a new home, I have good sale. There are just not enough of them for me and everybody else out there.
We are more and more standing around at shows twiddling our thumbs and subdueing yawns because there is no action in the booth.
The Bonita-Naples market is over-saturated. I will probably pass on those shows on Fifth Avenue in downtown Naples. The sales do not merit the 3 am setup and nearly $500 booth fee.
The patrons are jaded, they walk their dogs, and keep moving on. It is hard to get them excited about anything other than an upturn in the stock market.
For artists doing originals only, like my wife Ellen, a pastelist, it is especially brutal. Yeah, if you are in a biggie like Winter Park, you can make serious granola. But how many Winter Parks are there?
Last weekend at Melbourne she got a nice big red second place ribbon worth $850.00. How were her sales for the show--zero.
We asked the wonderful people at Bank of America who hold our mortgage if they would consider adding her ribbon to their corporate art collection and gives us a partial payment credit--they said, "Nada."
So I will suffer the crowds and heat at Fernandina this weekend and make a little bit of money--probably more like gas money to power the Ford van north to Saugatuck for the summer next week.
After East Lansing in late May comes the real "tell" Columbus Art festival in June. Most years it produces steady, great sales. But this year, who knows?
It will be very curious summer, I can't wait.