We finished signing books this weekend and will be sending them out next week. I've got a meeting with the curator of a gallery here in town and we'll be discussing what I will show in July. It's exciting to be doing art things in the day. It's going pretty well here, except for the house stuff. The property manager says he's trying to get things fixed, yet days go by with more excuses. I think by next week something will give, I may try a different tact with the fellow to let him know I'm not to be trifled with.
Today we're going to my Grandma's old neighborhood bakery to get Italian baked goods. That'll be the fun part of the day. Then I'll continue to put things away and do a few loads of laundry. There is a great deal of space in the house and that's good because I never realized how many art supplies I actually had until I moved them. Perhaps I should pair down, as the only materials I regularly use are a single pen and a panel of watercolors. I'd really like to find my box of paints today too, I have a single painting I've moved three times that I'd like to finish.
We had a fire in the backyard last night in the fire pit. After cleaning up the yard and gathering dead branches we have a giant mound of dry dead fire hazard leaning against the fence. In trying to burn some of it up I got nervous. We are in drought conditions and most of what's there is kidnling so it was going fast and hot. I didn't get through much of it, and I have to get it bundled up today and out to the alley. Anyone want to help? Come on over! Perhaps later we may burn some more and roast marshmallows.