She likes to mix things together and see what happens. Workman seemed to be everywhere at once-serving drinks, snacks and stories of the art, the artists and the people in the room. A recent Saturday night opening featured Priscilla Robinson’s handmade paper creations, poached salmon and crisp vinho verde wine. Her monthly openings are legendary, not just for the breadth of work she manages to find-and sell!-but because of her all-out hospitality. Workman entertains with ease, not just at her Allandale home, but at her longtime West 6th Street gallery located in a 120-year-old house whose kitchen was removed long ago to make more room for displaying art. Mary, a pediatrician and a second Tom, who says he’s about to move to eastern Europe “possibly to escape prosecution,” so we should all take one last look at him, and yes, he’d like a cocktail. Next to arrive are Tom’s sister, Deborah, recently transplanted from Washington, D.C.
“He kept saying ‘you call this art?’ It turned out he was actually quite the artist himself.” Vinson and Workman have known each other for 30 years-ever since the day he walked into her gallery and began “giving me a bunch of crap,” she recalls. But when her old friend Tom Vinson shows up, he heads straight for the bottle of Treaty Oak rum in Workman’s sideboard, then for the authentic Mexican Coke in her fridge-knowing she keeps these things on hand for him. “One part tequila, one part Paula’s Texas Orange, one part fresh lime juice.” Served ice-cold, no rocks, it goes down, as we Texans say, mighty easy on a hot night. Tonight’s margarita also has a pleasant symmetry to it. They quit watching the show and the emphasis shifted to food and fraternizing…or sororitizing, because there’s usually a nice balance of men and women.
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The point is, a group of Workman’s friends came over one Thursday three years ago for mindless TV and ended up more interested in each other. The tradition started, after all, with a TV show “so trashy I won’t even tell you what it is,” she says. Sure, you could call it a soiree, but local art gallery owner Wally Workman would consider that a pretty fancy word for her regular Thursday night dinner party.
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