pack-ratty

Today I scored a revolving darkroom door, a couple enlargers and a spiral staircase for my house. Unfortunately my roommates will not allow me to keep the deer head.

I am kind of dirty and all choked up with Spring. Things are snowballing toward Summer and I imagine everything will be different then. I am just not sure how. I long for it because when it is very hot, everything is simpler. You want to lie down in front of the fan. You want a popsicle. You aren't tormented by uncertainty about your direction in life. You're just happy to be breathing shallowly and to have a refrigerated beer within your reach.

Can you believe this?

They named it NORMAL. The normal gallery. Normal art. I even had to campaign last-ditch to keep it from being Module. I wanted it to be named Seeing Eye Art or Maladroit Art or Caveat Art. This is one of those moments when I deeply doubt the group effort. I need to do something on my own, where I don't have to argue with anyone at every turn.