...but I have been in survival mode lately. The wicked-break-neck pace I've been maintaining these past months/years is finally catching up with me.
Don't get me wrong, it's not like I ain't doing shit, I'm just not writing about it as much. Working a full time job, keeping an art career rotating, doing all manner of volunteer work, and trying to keep my house from falling down all while co-owning a monthly magazine has zapped my juice. This my friends is the hairy reality of a working artist. Contrary to popular belief it ain't all self indulgence, shmoozing, receptions, and magical cat figurines.
Or is it...
Last week I fell in love. I signed up for the upcoming Trade and Transformation show at Tangent and wound up with this bundle of joy. I absolutely cannot stop touching it although I have promised my co-workers that I'll stop walking around the gallery petting and nuzzling it... eventually.
This past Monday was thee historic re-lighting of thee historic Crest Theatre.
It was beautiful and inspiring and the food and liquors were quite good.
Earlier in the day I installed my work at the CSUS Witt Gallery the card for which is below. I had awful allergies during install, which was poor. I'm better now.
Tomorrow night I'm partying with Muggs. What?!?
Then it's Eat Your Art Out, a friends wedding party.... rest.... and then SoCal road trip with S. Nice Esq.
In conclusion, I find this intriguing. Do you?