Spamalot
I grew up with Monty Python’s irreverent works and although his Spamalot eats “ham and jam and Spam a lot" the name is priceless as a spoof for just about anything - including the spam a lot that I’ve been getting in response to posts of artworks from the current exhibition.
I don’t usually Postalot on social media because, folks, life’s too short. But that all changes during an ongoing exhibition as there is much beauty to share in a limited amount of time.
In addition to the heart-felt responses which are very much appreciated, I’ve been getting a slew of missives interspersed with words like “genuine” and “truly” professing a great appreciation of my talents. The main categories seem to be “I love your art, you are so talented you walk on water, can I buy an NFT?,” “I want to buy from you, you, and only you directly”, and - and this one almost got me - texts giving actual physical addresses and stringing you along until you get to the “my bank isn’t working, give me your PayPal or Venmo details” bit. Yeah, right.
As there is not much I can do about the spam - you block one, another one pops up - I thought I’d have fun with it with my new friend DALL-E. Here are the results. Feel like giving it a try too? Very therapeutic, I promise.