I want to see all of you Olympians at Phantom City! Sam and Tara do not disappoint. Perhaps there will even be cupcakes. Or a pinata. Or a cupcake-filled pinata.
I've noticed that whenever I'm a little stressed out, I divert my attentions to printmaking. It's so manual and satisfying and time-consuming. I can spend a day putting little metal spacers between wooden letters and completely ignore the fact that I have committed to not one, but TWO, art shows within the next 8 weeks. Because, obviously, I am a lunatic.
