..and then I can go to bed.
I am exhausted.
That's normal, before a show.
Especially when we kept shipping out the work we made for the show, because galleries were "desperate".
That's a good thing.
My amazing crew makes me feel and believe in the world as a place of love, kindness, community.. and many more warm and full things that I am too tired to articulate just now.
The truck is packed.
Set-up at 8 am.
I will tell stories of the past few amazing days after the show.
But for now: I'm calling the paint dry and going to bed.
After all, I AM the boss...
And I should be able to tell the paint when it should be dry, no?