The Utah State Fair is sort of interesting in that they do not notify you if you have placed; you have to go down there and look for yourself. Judging is typically done Tuesday night, and Wednesday the show opens. I do not get to the show until Saturday- that is a LOT of days to sit on pins and needles. This year, when I brought my work in the previous Saturday, I met a photographer whose work I had come to admire greatly- Ryan Smith. This chance meeting turning into quite the mutual admiration society- and I was quite astonished to learn that this photographer whose work I admired so much was even aware of my work.
In any case, we have become good friends. I talked to him Thursday morning, after the fair opened. Ryan told me he would go to the fair that day. I asked him if he would peek in on how I had done. He said sure.
So he still asks me if I want to know. I am starting to get real worried- nervous and my stomach is an acidy mess. “They dont rate BOTTOM three do they? Oh man…. I am so sick to my stomach….” I wrote to Ryan.
Needless to say, I started bouncing off the walls. I had hoped for a ribbon, and honestly, I would have been happy to get an honorable mention. I just want to make pieces that people like, and the recognition that it is a good piece is enough. But Best of Show, wow. And in Fine Art- even Wow-er! There are a lot- and I seriously mean a LOT- of great and wonderful photographers in Utah, and some really incredible pictures get submitted to the state fair. To be singled out above them once is a distinct honor, and twice, well, I am humbled.
I do not know yet how the rest of my pieces did. I am hoping well, and I feel good about them. I will find out tomorrow, when I actually go to the fair myself. If you happen to get down to the fair park, I hope you will stop by and see my picture, and let me know what you think. And if you feel it is worth it- vote for it for People’s Choice…