REMing while standing up...
Oct. 18th, 2001 08:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
msfledermaus...I still feel like I'm dreaming...I get this way sometimes. I saw a crow out the window waddling in his sassy way across the roof, picking at stones. It feels like I've dreamed him.
Gus Lucky's was weird...I'm not real enthusiastic about the new co-op--it's locked into whoever will be renting studio space there--no open shows, no semi-volunteer stuff. (It risks the problem of being too locked for new artists to get into.) The lady running the show seemed a little foggy one some important local and financial details, which you really can't afford to be if you're running a small gallery. After Rob and I elbowed each other repeatedly and made faces at Veronica, I made my excuses and went home.
(There is a party on the 26th...a Goodbye Gus Lucky's party. I can bring as many people as I like...)
On the way home there was a terrible accident in front of the bus--someone slammed into a lightpost. Traffic was so snarled I jumped off the bus and walked the last few blocks home. (I beat the bus to the usual stop for home.)
It's grey and cloudy out...i still feel like I'm dreaming, even after a cup of coffee.
Gus Lucky's was weird...I'm not real enthusiastic about the new co-op--it's locked into whoever will be renting studio space there--no open shows, no semi-volunteer stuff. (It risks the problem of being too locked for new artists to get into.) The lady running the show seemed a little foggy one some important local and financial details, which you really can't afford to be if you're running a small gallery. After Rob and I elbowed each other repeatedly and made faces at Veronica, I made my excuses and went home.
(There is a party on the 26th...a Goodbye Gus Lucky's party. I can bring as many people as I like...)
On the way home there was a terrible accident in front of the bus--someone slammed into a lightpost. Traffic was so snarled I jumped off the bus and walked the last few blocks home. (I beat the bus to the usual stop for home.)
It's grey and cloudy out...i still feel like I'm dreaming, even after a cup of coffee.
