February 18, 2015

The Shortest Month. The Coldest Night.

Your editor's nightly dog walk. 

Classes were cancelled all week. 
My framer was snowed in on the outskirts of the city. 
I worked in the office catching up on all my deadline stuff, moved the paint studio to it's new undisclosed location, and vowed to make homemade not-so-smoothies in my workhorse of a Cuisinart instead of upgrading to the Ferrari of the blender world. 
March 2 seems to be everybody's last call. 

All in all, really great stuff happening this year including some shows and some grant money. Change is good. 

It's over.

Nov 7, 2020. Tears of joy and relief. It's been unreal and I'm ready to get back to a sense of normalcy. The desert has been tough.