boresville
not a whole lot goes on when you have zip social scene.
i know. i could find it. and become part of it.
but most of me feels like it'd be a waste and my time is better spent working like a mad woman to save money for athens where (it seems and i also hope) the people will be better and the town more friendly and accessible.
but i did go back to a gallery that rob and i visited last month. and the woman who owns it helped me get a space for an up-coming gallery hop...where many of the galleries in the west end are open for the evening and there's a lot of snacking and schmoozing. it very well may be my first solo artist endeavor outside of any acadamic atmosphere.
exciting but also a bit terrifying, as are most new things. i suppose i'll be sharing the space with a bunch of strangers. but there again, perhaps i'll meet some worthwhile peeps.
on the job front, retail makes you lose faith in humanity. well, 98 percent of the time it does. and now i both know how to be a manager and that i never want to have to be one. unless i got to do my own hiring... no, not even then.
i have a butt load of soda tabs to mail to sara. and a belated birthday card to send to juliya. and a stupid canker sore that's resisted three days of listerine therapy.
i helped my mom make some rice pudding tonight. she made double the amount of rice and then i went upstairs and took a nap. i came down and she took my sisters to girl scouts. i decided to get it started for her so we could have it for dessert.
i remembered she doubled the rice and proceeded to double the entire recipe. only when i got to the last step where i was adding seven friggin cups of milk and had to change bowls three time to find one big enough did i think...
"maybe she didn't mean to double the recipe"
now we have enough rice pudding for 12 to 16 servings. it's a damn lot.
i miss you guys.
hart,
k*
i know. i could find it. and become part of it.
but most of me feels like it'd be a waste and my time is better spent working like a mad woman to save money for athens where (it seems and i also hope) the people will be better and the town more friendly and accessible.
but i did go back to a gallery that rob and i visited last month. and the woman who owns it helped me get a space for an up-coming gallery hop...where many of the galleries in the west end are open for the evening and there's a lot of snacking and schmoozing. it very well may be my first solo artist endeavor outside of any acadamic atmosphere.
exciting but also a bit terrifying, as are most new things. i suppose i'll be sharing the space with a bunch of strangers. but there again, perhaps i'll meet some worthwhile peeps.
on the job front, retail makes you lose faith in humanity. well, 98 percent of the time it does. and now i both know how to be a manager and that i never want to have to be one. unless i got to do my own hiring... no, not even then.
i have a butt load of soda tabs to mail to sara. and a belated birthday card to send to juliya. and a stupid canker sore that's resisted three days of listerine therapy.
i helped my mom make some rice pudding tonight. she made double the amount of rice and then i went upstairs and took a nap. i came down and she took my sisters to girl scouts. i decided to get it started for her so we could have it for dessert.
i remembered she doubled the rice and proceeded to double the entire recipe. only when i got to the last step where i was adding seven friggin cups of milk and had to change bowls three time to find one big enough did i think...
"maybe she didn't mean to double the recipe"
now we have enough rice pudding for 12 to 16 servings. it's a damn lot.
i miss you guys.
hart,
k*