Born As Ghosts

Sep 16, 2006 23:07

Weekends will save me. Always. This weekend has been pretty good. I gave out my phone number to my first stranger Friday after school, which has turned out to be a regrettable decision because he keeps calling and the more I talk to him the less I like him. But hey, you win some, you lose some. He called during my gallery opening, which was embarrassing, but I don't know how many people noticed/cared. I thought he was shitting me when he said he'd call, but apparently not so. I wish he was. Haha. Never you mind, though, I'll get rid of him yet.

The opening was good, though. Better than expected. I made myself business cards and handed them out to my fan club and was really proud of myself about it. Plus I made some money. And the gallery director loves me so much she said she wants to give me a one-person show. And I just about died right then. A one-person show has been the unattainable goal of my existence, and now it's right there waiting for me. The only problem is that I just showed most of my stuff and now I have to fill the whole gallery. It's only talk for now, but I'm serious about taking them up on it. So I've been working on stuff. If I get my ass together, this could be grand.

And nothing else going on right now is really as interesting to me... except maybe making wheels for a carriage in metal shop. I want to make a little papier mache carriage pulled by a buck with a person to go inside it. With metal wheels. It would be fun.
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