People Watching
Greetings,
Welcome to the Cooper studio, Jefferson, Iowa.
I have a fact for you. We are a people watching society. EVERYBODY does it. Why do you think the fashion industry does what it does, dollars speaking. Why do you think people have multiple televisions in their house? Why do you think cars can be sold on the power of the image alone? Everybody wants to look good, because they're pretty sure everyone else is watching. Yeah, so that last sentence is likely erroneous, but the rest are solid.
So that was the FACT paragraph, next up, the CONFESSION paragraph.
I came to grips with it a long time ago. I watch people more than the average people. I am a no-holds-barred people watcher.
Because, not only do I people watch for all the normal reasons that everybody else uses, but I people watch, because I don't want to miss the next great opportunity for a painting. That's it, the bottom line.
And if you are wondering, yes, sometimes it can cause me distress. Sunday afternoon, husband and I delivered paintings to the Wine Bar Art Gallery in Arnolds Park, one of my favorite places in one of my favorite places. Arnolds Park/Okoboji is almost due north of Jefferson, and guess what? There were still a few patches of snow in the road ditches. Whew! But no impact on our day, because as we sat down to a sunny table at The Wharf cafe, the signboard out at the end of Mau Marine's pier read 75 degrees. Perfect.
And of course, after lunch we had to stroll around some. Always keeping the camera at the ready in such situations, I spotted a couple of women standing by their bicycles. I instantly recognized a perfect painting. I immediately went into the fakey pose where my "target" is supposed to think I'm shooting something behind them. Only to realize, I knew these people. Friends we hadn't seen for several years! Dios mio. My gig was up, they both laughed, and asked if they made it into the next painting.
People watching. What an adventure it is.
Later, Cooper
And of course you'll want to know that People Watching is quite likely going to be the title of the canvas, currently parked on the easel. And to prove my points, all of 'em, note that the people I'm watching are watching someone too... people watching. What an adventure it is.


