May 01, 2003 22:45
While it may not be as necessary as I'm making it out to be, I'm still going to travel back to New York within the coming weeks to make sure all is well with the exhibit. I could sit back and believe what they tell me, but really some would make you think it's going better than it actually is. And so, I travel. The Briggs Robinson Gallery has been very kind to us, and it's always nice to show off our hard work. Perhaps I'm not as vocal about it as Olly is, but not many are.
We've also got the book coming along and it'll be interesting to see how well that does. I always find it hard to believe that it's been 15 years and we're still going. I'm getting older. We're both getting older yet the thought of stopping scares me. I can't imagine waking up one day to Olly telling me he'd rather not do it anymore. And that would be it. Because you just can't get one without the other. Even if sometimes I'd rather lock myself up in a cage than be around him, it's the way it is. It'd be impossible to not get a bit sick of someone after so many years, but to be done with them still is a disturbing thought.
Let us not dwell on that though. Times are good, I am happy, and am having a fabulous time as of late. One would wonder when this would all end, but they're too busy enjoying it right now.