It was a first for me. I’d arranged to meet AM at The Old Truman Brewery at 5.00 PM. I’d a ticket for the private view of the Moniker Art Fair and he had tiks for the private view of The Other Art Fair. Two completely different art fairs in the same place at the same time. I was confused.
Inside we were told that the staircase on the left led to the Other Art Fair while the staircase on the right led to the Moniker Fair but that both ticket could be used for either fair.
Once upstairs though, the atmosphere was so good I completely lost interest in the logistics and anyway all became clear, or at least clearer, as we wandered around. As AM noticed, the Moniker Art Fair is comprised of galleries while The Other Art Fair is a show case of individual artists.
First things first: the bar and a glass of vino and a moment to decompress after the trials and tribulations of another day in London. I”m always awed at how this city and everyone in it keep going, keep doing, keep sane – well at least to a workable level. Where do we all come from? Where are we all going? Everyone moving through their own realities – that’s more than 8.5 million realities.
Later while I was sprouting on about how brilliant the fairs were over cocktails at the Waldorf Hilton with friends, one of them noticed the book I’d picked up at the Jealous gallery stand – “Charming Baker: Lie Down I Think I Love”. He thought it was cool and took a photo of it. As far as he was concerned it meant “Lie down I want to fuck you” while I was imagining, ” lie down, I’ve got something really serious to tell you” – yep we all live in our own worlds.
Both fairs were loaded with really creative, original and inspirational works of art, hard to photo sometimes and then choose which photos to put up. I love the image above, but I was so weighed down with books etc I’d picked up at various stands, plus I had my coat and camera I didn’t find out who it’s by or what it’s called and actually I like the idea of it being a mystery or maybe I’ll find out next year when I go again.