Finding Voice When Quiet
In Long Island City, Queens, as the newest artist in residence at Flux Factory. My space in need of some love and heat. The latter being installed today, the former being by the minute.
I fear the hemp milk from the communal fridge ruined my coffee. Floating solid particles usually = fail. And it tastes…wrong.
On my way to my studio now, listening to In Rainbows (disc 2) and needing finish three drawings by the first week of January.
If you know of any builders, I need one.
With the ‘M’ on his coat but for ‘Man’ this time, Man