Not What They Pictured
(I’ve been showing my paintings at outdoor art shows for five years. I sell originals and prints, called giclee prints. Increasingly, as people look at my work and ask if I’m the artist, they seem genuinely surprised. Why, I have no idea. A couple of my neighbors and I were just talking about this when two women started flipping madly through my print rack, clearly marked “Giclee Prints (geeclay)” with the sizes and prices.)
Customer: “Is this you?”
Me: “Yes, it is.”
Customer: “REALLY?”
Me: “Maybe you ladies can help me with this. We were just talking about how surprised people are that I am the one who painted these. Why is that?”
Customer: “Well, you have to admit, Giclee DOES sound like a boy’s name.”
Me: “Actually, giclee is the name of the process to produce the prints. It’s a French word. I am not giclee.”
Customer: “Well, maybe I want to talk to this Giclee guy. Where is he?”
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