Thursday, May 16, 2013

Thursday, day 336, was the last day of setting up in the gallery.

Lots of staring at my wall. 
And making small moves one at a time. 
Laying on the floor. 

To be honest, I can't quite remember. I probably cried once or twice. Or at least, felt the urge.

I left the gallery very late, went home, waited up for Steele, fell into bed exhausted and waiting to be woken up the next morning at 7. 

It's a nice thing to know in your bones when something's done and right. 

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