When Skinny Neck Ties Were All The Rage

As a young artist on a constant quest in my creative journey, I was always exploring new and fun things to create, from traditional graphic design to large-scale murals.

One Saturday in the Summer of 1985, my wife (at the time) and I were strolling through Portland’s Saturday Market. The sun shone brightly, casting warm rays that heightened our excitement and curiosity.

We were eager to immerse ourselves in the lively atmosphere filled with laughter, music, and the aromas of delicious foods. Every booth seemed to invite us in, promising unique treasures and stories waiting to be discovered.

As we made our way through the bustling market, I was immediately struck by the vivid colors and unique textures surrounding us. It was a kaleidoscope of creativity, where every artist showcased their individuality through their craft. I could hear visitors excitedly chattering about their latest finds, which added to the market’s vibrant ambiance.

This local marketplace was more than just a shopping destination; it was a celebration of artistic talent and community collaboration. It was a cool craft market that ran every weekend from March through December and featured miles of interesting arts and crafts from talented local artists and artisans.

The market provided a platform for emerging artists, allowing them to share their passion with a wider audience. It was a place where creativity thrived, and every corner seemed to tell a story of artistic expression and community spirit. As I wandered from booth to booth, my imagination ran wild with ideas and concepts I could implement in my own work. Each booth displayed an array of handcrafted goods, and I couldn’t help but feel inspired by the creativity of my fellow artists. The energy of the crowd seemed to pulse in time with my thoughts, each encounter igniting new inspiration.

The sights and sounds of the market invigorated my artistic spirit, urging me to think outside the box.
I realized that the joy of creation was not just in the final product but in the experience of exploring and connecting with others. With each artist we met, I found not only new ideas but also a sense of camaraderie and shared enthusiasm. Little did I know, this trip would spark a new direction in my art that I had yet to explore.

As I reflected on the day’s vibrant energy, I felt a shift in my artistic perspective that would guide my future endeavors. This outing was more than just a leisurely day; it was a transformative moment that would ultimately redefine my artistic journey.