Big Bertha had always produced olfactory bedlam, but one day we smelled something new.
Sniff, sniff. Something’s burning.
Each art festival I've participated in shares an uncanny resemblance to a circus coming to town. Ringmaster, tents, (artistic) wonders to behold, the audience ... and lest we forget, the clown car.
Read MoreIf you ever decide to do something that’s “out of character” for you, think about your soft opening.
In other words, how will you launch before you launch?