boulevard

a new landscape inquiry loosely springing from an experimental combination of about 300 sheets of expired 4x5 film, an ultra minimalist wooden pinhole camera loaned from a friend, and the simple utter truth that i fell in love with a 14 mile palm-lined boulevard in Fresno

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

midnight move : studio 54

i said i'd be completely out on the 12th, and i am.
my old studio in the nave is absolutely empty.

as of midnight, i am officially moved into studio 54.

is this a horse barn or what ??



Susan came by earlier and helped me move the big stuff over with a hand truck . . . thank you girl, you are a godsend! Angela B. came across Sixteenth to the opening tonight at Wattis, and we drank a few with the crowd out in the nave between my cart trips over to Hooper 2. even with a big wheeled cart in front of me, it is not easy parting the crowd at an art opening. Angela will have nothing doing with that lack of motion. c'mom people cart here, coming through. they hear the mother in her voice and disperse momentarily to let me pass.