Remember the show, Ally McBeal? Toward the end, there was an episode in which she was "walking on air" next to her love interest. That's me, but not over a love interest, and really it's only my head. Picture it. My head floating like a little balloon over my body.
It isn't just I feel disconnected and over-caffeinated, but I just placed my photographic order for my exhibition. The price will be something like three thousand dollars, and I get a little tight chested at the investment!
My first museum group show is opening this weekend (reception next) in San Bernardino. I am sad I won't get to see it.
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