this started off as a very pissed-off entry. beyond pissed actually. more like a blind rage. thankfully i got a handle on that. sort of...

today is print ordering day. spent all day yesterday uploading and picking sizes. as i type this, the second to last image is uploading. groovy, eh?

i'll probably have the prints in hand thursday or friday. that will be fun as hell. all told, i'll have 36 prints ranging in size from 8x10 to 24x36. i am so fucking jazzed. next step, matting and framing. but i've got time. still almost six weeks until the show. but this is really fun. i'm having the time of my life. well, except for the whole process of setting prices... how do you put a price tag on a piece of your soul?

tomorrow i start a new job. laying tile. that ought to be fun. the first job i got lasted two days. i was breaking my back for minimum wage so i said to hell with that. this job pays a bit more, it's a cash job, and there's a tangible result from the work. it isn't what i want to do with my life, but it will pay for the essentials. you know, beer.

i've been scheming a bit lately. oh wait, i'm always scheming. what was i thinking? more on that later. don't want to let that one out of the bag just yet.

anyway, i've hooked up with a couple pretty cool people up here and we're heading out to openings friday night. going to have a look at the local art scene and try to get a feel for the market. it doesn't hurt that they're both fine young art students who really like what i can do with a camera. i smell trouble...

anyway, thought i'd leave you with a pearl of wisdom from all our friends over at tshirthell(dot)com...

all that glitters is not gold. it might be a stripper who just got off work. '

be excellent to each other



ajm