Undertaking
I had the interview today. I raced from job #1, battled for a parking space 2 blocks away, in the rain, and jogged up to the gallery.
The interview went well. Going to be a lot more involvement on my part than I ever expected, but.... I got in. My wall is going up on Sunday and I'll have it for a year at least. Then I was on to job #2.
My problem??
I only have 3 paintings and 11 feet of wall space. Fuck!
I'm burning my nonexistent candle to produce something..something else for Sunday.
The adrenaline and anxiety has made me nauseated. I don't know if I can do this.
The interview went well. Going to be a lot more involvement on my part than I ever expected, but.... I got in. My wall is going up on Sunday and I'll have it for a year at least. Then I was on to job #2.
My problem??
I only have 3 paintings and 11 feet of wall space. Fuck!
I'm burning my nonexistent candle to produce something..something else for Sunday.
The adrenaline and anxiety has made me nauseated. I don't know if I can do this.