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| tickets anyone? |
So a few hours less of sleep a night...
a few less healthy meals...
a few more freaky nightmares...
a few more anxiety attacks.
and the days keep dissappearing on the calendar...
bringing me that much closer to the opening of my show.
I stuffed envelopes today, for the top 50 for galleries and press members...like mini press kits of sorts. I am trying to hit all the buttons, be the squeeky wheel, the friendly reminder,
the little bird that whispers in your ear.
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