June 14, 2008

Incredibly disappointing and boring River District Studio Stroll. Maybe fifteen people ventured onto our mezzanine, and maybe half of those actually poked their heads into my studio. I thought bad weather had driven the crowds away, but I climbed the stairs and the main floor was buzzing. Location, location, location. Talked with Richmond. That was some consolation. Not quite enough. Got a lot of painting done. Didn’t care. Maybe I’m done with painting. There was rain, and that was well. In the morning, before I went to the studio, I had been writing like a house afire.