- Handed in my thesis on a topic I barely understand myself, dealing with the subject of spatial perception and connection in painting.
- Presented an exhibition to go with it.
- Taken my beloved, if terminally ill cat (and neighbourhood hero) to the vet only to be told it must be his last day. I cried for weeks (and still do).
- Participated in a fabulous group show with some major artists.
- Lost my favourite dealer and supporter to cancer, and cried some more.
- Been invited to join a new gallery and present a solo exhibition, opening in a couple of weeks.
- Prepared for another solo show elsewhere, also opening in a few weeks.
- Forgotten how to cook.
- Participated in another group show.
- Pretty much lost my social life.
And the list goes on. The Boyfriend (yes, formerly known as The Lodger!) and I are still together despite my manic hours, he seems to be fairly understanding of my need to paint almost every waking hour, and gives me the space I need; The Teenager (not a teen for much longer) tries to be understanding but is occupied with her own life and concerns.
In the midst of all this I am looking down the barrel of The Milestone Birthday. Soon. Very soon. Somewhere between solo show openings lurks not only mine, but also The Teenager's Major Birthdays. Not that I have time to think about it too much right now, but I am afraid, very afraid. Shall I ignore it as I have valid reason to, or celebrate? I don't know!
Glad to see a blog post! Just want to check if you have word verification re comments.
ReplyDeleteThanks nSm, I believe I do have word verification but still get some spam comments which I have now worked out how to remove.
ReplyDeleteOne more week of painting then I will be back and blogging!