It’s been a week since my show Exodus opened and I’m just now starting to, well, I guess “relax,” if you will. I don’t usually relax so it’s hard to even call it that. I don’t know exactly how I feel. I thought I would write a blog post about how I’ve been “feeling” and just do a general update on what’s been going on with my overall well being, but I’m still not sure what that means exactly. I am hoping it will just come out as I type this thing.
Soon I will have shots of the reception, but for now all I have are shots from installation week. Here they are:
More to come…
…When I can, that is.
I have been so tired that I’ve actually been nodding off while I’m painting! I can hardly believe it, but it’s true. It is so frustrating!
Some of you might know that I’ve been working on an autobiography. I have been for the last four and a half years in fact. And for the last couple of years I have chosen not to mention much about it on my blog, but I am going to make an exception this time, as yesterday RollingStone reported that the infamous Los Angeles music fixture, writer and producer, Kim Fowley, has died. So…a little something from my life.
