Hey! I just woke up from the best sleep i had in weeks- why? well, i went to a friend’s B-day party and i drank a bit in the middle of the day, and someone pushed me a drink or two into my hands and i got totally wasted. in the middle of the day. After i got home i just thought i’d get a nap and sleep for a bit… i just woke up. it’s like 18 hours straight of sleep and honestly i’m so fucking relaxed right now. it’s really awesome.
I’m still nervous for the exhibition, about 100 people approved their arrivals but i’m still nervous that there won’t be enough buzz for it. i’m seducing “A different type of art” to showcase some of my work, I actually published on their page not once! and who ever that’s running the page is a cool person. So hopefully it will bump my online prestige. I got 4 articles for this exhibition and i’m still scanning the world for an interview!
i mean you KNOW ME! i’m fucking smart! and interesting! and i look good through a camera! what’s the fucking problem with this world that they don’t want to fucking interview the shit out of me??!! i’m lovely!!!! fuck!
besides that i’m starting to run out of ideas on how to promote this exhibition! but tomorrow i’ll go to the actual gallery and show the place itself with it’s lovely parking place. people love parking.
And honestly my brain doesn’t process things now, maybe after i’ll get my 3 cups of coffee.
On Monday i got a VIP entrance for people of the gallery.
Of course i’m using Orit Fux’s image for the posters. i think it’s cool and her tits are cool. Plastic but cool. i just hope i’ll get some sales in so i won’t have to get a job again! i want to paint! i don’t want to work in a meaningless job and earn little money that takes me away from studio work. it’s hard and it’s impractical to work two jobs (studio, day job) that you don’t actually get paid by one.
on the 24’th i got an artist interview at a second gallery “Cuckoo’s nest” that i’ll talk about How shit went with this exhibition that is closing on the 23’rd. Perhaps i’ll exhibit there on August too- I don’t know yet. Besides that, for the next 3 hours i’ll probably be so relaxed that i don’t care about shit and then i’ll get back to my usual self- stressed on the exhibition.
and i want a t-shirt that says “Make Me Famous”