Sculpture Tucson

Under two long tents

and in between them, there was a lot to see.

 Unless, of course, you've been there for two days, after which

 the magazine is more interesting than the adult conversation.

I went early in the morning, before the heat and the crowds.

There was time to stop and listen to the music,

to pause in the shade and admire a tented wonder,

to marvel at the proximity of the parking to the event.

The artist wanted to show her piece in the light.

I took some time to stare back at this face.

There were many faces on display,  

some creepier 

than others.

There was whimsy 

in all sizes.

There was a fox canoe with oddly coiffed oarsmen,

and a table to put it on. 

And these are just pieces whose creators I didn't talk to.

Tomorrow, I'll share those.