the way i pictured the exhibition, i figured i needed another scroll. not OCD. just attention to detail
So I finally had my panic dream this morning. I dreamt that my show was tonight and I hadn’t even brought my works to the gallery, which had changed without anyone telling me. My show was in an hour and I hadn’t even selected my outfit. And I didn’t have a car and everyone who was there to help was getting really upset with me. And the venue was tiny. And oh it was awful.
a third of the way into this work (yesterday) i got a message from my children’s father. he was going to entertainment city with six kids and asked if i could go. hell yes! forget work
enjoyed the way the swirls came out. although a pain, they were quite therapeutic
after entertainment city. not quite done but good progress. i finished this morning phew