Wednesday, November 21, 2007

New Studio | Balance

Now that Mr. Wilson has returned from New York, I have had to hand back my workspace so he can have an office. As we searched for a new workspace, the best and only option was the janitoral storage space inthe cloak room of the theatre.

I was flown across the world on 3 days notice, am staying at a swank hotel with a marble bathtub and decadent breakfasts, and I'm working in a janitor's closet. I'd take a hostel and stale breakfast in exchange for a drawing table and industrial sewing machine or two.

Its a good thing all of those years in art school preened me to make the most of dismal conditions and limited resources. Like Elisabetta said, "its the Watermill spirit all over again..."

She is SO right!


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Happreqtrtyzx Thaxzquwrtzxq Dayzxrwpq!
Now you are vack in the closet.
Miss you.

8:44 AM  
Anonymous Mr. C said...

Happy Turkey Day, Bro. Let us know what Polish turkey tastes like.

10:19 AM  
Blogger Erk said...

Thinking of you this Thanksgiving!


6:33 PM  
Blogger rachel said...

that man is a stinker! at least it's not for too much longer!

10:29 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

mc..glad you will be home soon...hang in there...dancing ahead.....rp

12:25 PM  
Anonymous Mindy Sue said...

I saw the movie Enchanted on Thanksgiving and it made me want to live somewhere close to you so I could sing and dance my days away with no judgement. And of course where pretty clothes I make from kitchen curtains and the like... and glitter showers whenever something Fantastic happens. I miss you so much!!!! I can't wait till you come back to the states so we can chat it up! xoxoxo

7:24 AM  
Anonymous Mindy Sue said...

I miss spelled wear. But you know what I mean. Love you.!!

7:25 AM  

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