I went to pick up a ceramic that had been part of the last show at the Red House Gallery. We couldn't find it anywhere. They said that usually meant it had sold recently, and they'd check with the woman who sent out checks. She'd been out of town, so checks had been delayed a bit.
I went home, not worried about it.
And got a phone call in no time, yes she'd been sold! Well that was nice news.
And I'd already volunteered to sit at the desk to welcome visitors to the next show, where I won't have anything displayed. I'll have to read the prospectus so I can explain it to visitors. Something based on a feather, I believe.
Would you like me to take photos of the works in that show? Of course you would!