It is wet, wet, wet today! And cold. Blech! Every time that I get ready to transport my paintings somewhere it rains cats and dogs. I am not even kidding. My January show at the Belmont Gallery of Art was called Strange Rain, which turned out to be rather uncanny. It poured the day I installed them, it poured the night of the opening, it poured the day I deinstalled them. I don't think they like to be moved.Tonight I worked in my studio until 9pm, after teaching most of the day. Here's where I got with this piece:
The magnolias are starting to become a kind of pink frenzy, which is just what I was hoping for. But while I will allow my magnolias go berzerk, I staunchly refuse to enter into a pre-show frenzy myself. I am breathing deeply, I am calm, and I am at one with the fact that I cannot clone myself. So I am sanely, steadily, serenely going to buckle down and get this bad boy finished by Thursday night!
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