24 Hours to go
I’m sitting here in the Studio in it’s Gallery Mode, surrounded by drawings and sketches from the past 15 years, possibly even older and it’s an odd feeling. It’s like meeting old friends…and cutting them out of a book, sticking them in a mount and hanging them on the wall.
The nerves are setting in though, and the questions, oh the questions. Have I done this, and that, will anyone even come, how many?
“Mr McArthur“, he says to himself, “gonnae jis take a pooder, cool yer jets an git oaf yer nervous nelly bandwagon!!”
Pictures are hung, labels and prices are up, there’s nothing I can do now but wait and be excited to show off a small fraction of work from the past years.
It’s been a good two months work, but I’m ready.
Theme tune in my head,
Art in my heart.
See you tomorrow