It has been a packed week so far and it is only Tuesday afternoon.
Saturday waas the memorial for Steve Schauer. Touching. Intense. Life-affirming, ultimately, as he would have wanted it to be.
Sunday was the opening rounds of Art World Poker. It was fun in every sense of the word. A good people crowd, a good time playing cards and a subtle, John Cage-like ambience in watching artists walk out of the gallery with their art while other artists walked in with paintings to replace the blank spot on the wall.
One of the partrticipants blogged about her experience, Check It Out…
Monday was spent finishing up this issue of the magazine. #81 was dropped off at the printers today, right after we found two blank pages. Salerno thought they were editorial and I thought they were advertising. In one hour I had an Art World Poker exhibition advertisement and an announcement about the next session of Art World Bootcamp. Self-promotion city.
Today my back went bonkers and I had to take a walk, so I walked up to the locksmith’s to get keys copies for my truck. He came down here and re-keyed the front door. Everything runs fine!
We check the proofs for the magazine later tonight or tomorrow… maybe I will actually be able to watch a baseball game in the interim.
Whew