HAPPYHOUR!!!



The gallery in which my work sits is having one of their semi-monthly happy hours. They are usually fun and relatively well attended....................another excuse for people to drink, I guess. God knows I never actually need an excuse. I am, of course attending. I'm such a whore that way. I truly hated the attention that I got the night that the show opened, but I like watching people look at my work. I think the crowd (assuming that there will be one) will be more manageable, given that I won't be the main focus of the evening. Unfortunately most of the people there will know me. I like it much more when I can be anonymous. I think that's why I liked living in New York so much.