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Recently a friend pseudo hinted to me that maybe I was over blogging. So as an experiment I will cut down my blogs to only once or twice a week or unless something amazing happens. I'll see if this affects my reader views in my stat counter because I care about such things. Not really. I guess it comes at a good time- a busy time, where my nose will be to the grindstone working on peoples commission pieces. I had a super busy weekend in super crowded spaces so I'm a little relieved to be back in the supreme quiet of my creative chamber again. The only sound is of my cat taking a loud bath and my coffee maker gurgling little hissing sounds now and again.
Here is a little photographic journey which started on Thursday
Cohn Drennan Gallery presents Lanny Quarles  on view at The Ashton

The Sea and Cake at Trees

Tyler Street Salon Grand Opening Party on Friday!

Tyler Street Grand Opening (Friday)



W.A.A.S Gallery presents LIMBO art opening on Friday

Blake Mackey Memorial service, rest in peace dear soul

Double Wides 9 Years of Nonsense Anniversary party (photo by Mike Hernandez of Peen Scene)

Ganesh sighting at Kalachandji's

It's Monday, back to the usual work stuff! I'll be ordering some prints, restocking supplies and taking orders! Heads up for the next blog! : )


Comments

  1. UnknownNovember 19, 2012 at 6:13 AM

    Don't slow down. If this is a place for you to talk, keep going. If it's about getting info to your fans still keep going.

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  2. fuzzbuzzNovember 19, 2012 at 6:21 AM

    :/ I should shut it

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