The opening was last night. It was grand. Proper words will be written when I am more together. Insomnia kicked my butt and I ended up doing seven hours of manual labour on four hours sleep.
My girls were in an excellent possie. My mum and my sister were a bit disappointed that they were over the food table, making it very hard to lurk and eavesdrop and spring out at people to talk me up (which is what my mother did last time. It is hilarious and mortifying all at once. Thanks, Mum.) This time she’s even got my business cards. Look out, world.
Photo by fellow artist Kylie Stephens