Finally I have time again to write and sub one a week. I know this because I'm twiddling my fingers in those spare moments wondering what to do, like what should I google. When you google your own name, you know you are in trouble...
The last few months have been fruitful: solo painting exhibition, group show, signed on with an art dealer, started with two new galleries and dealt private sales.
All this intertwined with house hunting and organizing moving, eek.
And I've read a ton of books, The best being "Ogni Angelo è Tremendo" by Susanna Tamaro, family friend of James Joyce. I love how she describes the visits to art galleries her mother took her to as a child. Her reaction to contemporary art was, should I puke or should I not puke.
The last few months have been fruitful: solo painting exhibition, group show, signed on with an art dealer, started with two new galleries and dealt private sales.
All this intertwined with house hunting and organizing moving, eek.
And I've read a ton of books, The best being "Ogni Angelo è Tremendo" by Susanna Tamaro, family friend of James Joyce. I love how she describes the visits to art galleries her mother took her to as a child. Her reaction to contemporary art was, should I puke or should I not puke.


