The Run In

 Aint it so. Feast and famine the lot of the jobbing artist. Things have recently become overwhelming. Having been ill with a serious bout of something more serious than 'man-flu' and a trip to casualty and a bizarre skin thing going on the list of things to do growing ever longer and the deadlines fast approaching the last thing i needed to do was a trip to Budapest.

So now i find myself two weeks from the opening. Angstville. Because before i can even concentrate on that i need to finish several other things. However once this is complete it's back to the famine again. Sourcing out that next project. Some of my thought processes have been around the quality of finish of work. Mostly i like the exquisite. However i am erring towards the raw.

 

                                                                                                                                                                               Not that i shall be including the above which is just roughly cut foam letters. By the way the photo of the ladybird is from the American Bar in the basement of the town hall in Prague. Along with some parquet i also acquired some slates.