Day 4 was rained out. There was rain from the ramp. There was rain from the old drips that had been sealed. There was rain in brand new places. After moving my studio mates canvases out of his area to keep from getting wet or to dry out. I was too distraught really to anything in my studio.
There are so many things that I love about my space, but it all is forgotten when I have to deal with this much water or my own continuous stream of sweat. It seems that I am being chased by water. My lease is up this month, so I'm officially looking for new digs. I need a space that supports me and that doesn't distract me.
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