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. 

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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.