Thievery.....it exists!

There she is.
Hello, friends. I'm compelled to address today's blog post on thievery....despicable capitalization on someone's else's endeavors. I urge you all to be careful when posting ANYTHING on the internet social media sites. One gets terribly comfortable with oneself, one's "friends", those you are following, and those following you. So I get to the point of the story.
My community is a waterfront town and just off the mainland is a beautiful resort island which many fortunate ones call home, and which many others on the mainland travel to and from work every day, catering to the whims and needs of the many tourists that flock here year round. For several years, visible off the sole bridge that leads from the mainland to our lovely Island was a small blue and white sailboat, abandoned and resting peacefully on a sand spit, quite close to the bridge. Many wondered who she was, how she came to be there, and applauded her bravery is weathering the high tides, low tides, and sometimes ferocious storms that batter the area. Folks started to look for her every trip over the bridge, and upon catching sight of her bright blue hull, felt that somehow the day was going to be all right after all. A Facebook group was created where folks chatted her up, and come holiday time, pictures galore proliferated, as some adventurous soul wended his way out to her sand spit and festooned her with a wreath and twinkling lights (solar of course!), much to the delight of everyone. She became the foundation of clever memes...Bernie Sanders in his plaid muffler even made an appearance atop her, along with groups of families, and other famous personalities those with Photoshop skills planted upon her. We all waited with delight with what someone would come up with next.
Then came a terrible tropical storm, and lo and behold, the aftermath left the beloved little blue boat intact, resting upon another sand spit, on the opposite side of the bridge, somehow having made her way unscathed (with anchor, by the way) under the rather low bridge during the high tide which occurred during that storm. Truly a miracle. Somehow or another, the local TV station out of Savannah heard about her, and did a human interest story on her, which, unfortunately, brought her to the attention of the Division of Natural Resources, who came out to investigate. She was then deemed a hazard to other watercraft, and the internet went wild with what was going to happen to her. Was she going to be sunk and become a reef habitat? Was she going to be hauled off and junked?
During all this heightened interest, being the enterprising painter that I am, took a photo of her as we traveled over the bridge one day and I commenced to paint her on a 16x20 canvas, which I then took to one of the galleries that sells my work. Within just a few days, the proprietress called and said "do another - it sold". Which, of course, I was happy to oblige. I made up limited edition prints of my painting, some notecards.....this thing was taking off. In order to advertise my efforts, I posted a photo on my Facebook page of my little blue boat, directing interested collectors to where they could purchase same.
All the while, each day I checked the social media accounts, and followed with interest the page dedicated to the little blue boat, as her fate was still being determined by the Powers That Be. One day I'm scrolling through my feed, and I come upon a post within the little blue boat group with a painting of the little blue boat and comments that "my artistic brother painted this, and if you would like information on where to purchase, please private message me." I kept scrolling, but something tugging the furthest recesses of my brain made me go back and look at it again. This time I looked at it on my big desktop computer rather than my teeny screened phone and sure enough, the image that was posted as this guy's "artistic brother"'s work WAS MY PAINTING. What the heck? There were about 20 comments in his post from individuals inquiring where they could purchase this wonderful thing? I messaged this individual to STOP, that this was NOT his "artistic brother's" work, and posted on the feed to this effect. I also reached out to the 20 or so individuals that had expressed interest in it that it was NOT this guy's work, to blow up the right hand corner where my signature could clearly be seen, and to be very careful who they send their money to. Got lots of comments back about what a scammer and a jerk this guy was, yada, yada, and one kind soul write me that she had sent him money to purchase a canvas print. I was aghast. She said she received a rather blurry 8x10 canvas print, which came directly from a third party printer. She told me she inquired of him (through emails/text messages) that she wanted an 11x14, but he told her all he had were 8x10s. And of course, this is because he stole a tiny 1/2" image off his computer screen and upon blowing it up any bigger, it certainly would become blurrier and blurrier. I felt terrible. She felt terrible. I went back to this guy's Facebook profile, which contained no information whatsoever, except the tab which showed who he "follows".....three pages of individuals from India or Pakistan. So clearly this guy was not the innocuous looking middled aged white guy as pictured in his profile.
Moral of the story: watermark ALL images of your artwork before posting on the internet. I emblazon my name heretofore from corner to corner. And when YOU purchase something from a source you're not super sure of, just be very careful. The thieves are so good at what they do.
Side note: because Facebook saw that I was interested in little blue boats, it suggested that I might like another Facebook group about "classic wooden boats", and in my feed appeared some posts for that group. Welp, I visited the page, and yep, there were lots of beautiful pictures of classic wooden boats from all over the place. THEN, as I was scrolling, was my new scammer friend, having posted another picture of my painting, with the trolling comment "I just love this painting.", just begging for some soul who likes little blue boats to inquire as to where, oh where could they purchase one like it. Sheesh.







