Can't ya tell by the way I run

For the past couple of days I've been moonlighting as a dinner party goer and daylighting as a newly appointed 'gallery manager' (or so my email signature says) It's been great at the gallery because I've sold three paintings in the past three days, and it feels amazing to have an exchange with a client result in a sale. Ca-ching! Anyway art isn't all about MONEY ya know but it's nice to feel like I'm doing a good job at my job.

I have been to two dinner parties the past two nights and I'm totally socialized out. The great thing about art students is that usually they are also great cooks because they're intuitive or something and eventually it all comes together regardless of any traumas in the 'making process'. Anyway so tonight is a self appointed night in, on my new bedspread that is like thin black and white stripes that makes my room feel like a 50s jail cell set out of like Elvis' Jail House Rock movie which is as mildly unfortunate as it sounds.

I have my show coming up next week AH! I should really focus less on what I'm going to wear to the opening and more on actually FINISHING THE WORK. Below are some pictures that I am thinking about.