Friday evening was good, exciting. I walked into the gallery, put my coat in the back room, went into the entry space and couldn’t move from there for an hour and a half. There was a constant stream of people, some I knew, some were new to me but not to my work. I didn’t get a chance to look at the exhibit until much later. The opening reception was supposed to be over at 9 pm. Finally, after 10 pm, I took a few photos of the larger paintings.