I took a little survey on how the soggy weather was effecting everyone:
Stargazers: Stoked.
Woodroses: Jazzed and Pumped.
Otis: Sad, sad, sad. Emotis.
Rosebud: What he said, and then some. Remosebud.
Just last night, we were maxing/relaxing on the deck and grilling out with guests Anna and Jane! Delicious good times:
And yoga-master/body-alligner Jane gave out free adjustments and taught us all some new moves..
..the evening concluding with me mounting all of my paintings onto stretched canvases at 1 a.m., an absurd process that involves heavy gel medium, a foam brush, ridiculous amounts of books, a rolling pin, a credit card, and glassine paper. I might have a touch of the crazy running through me by the time the show launches on Thursday:
See you at the opening!
