It was January of 2010 and I walked into my shared studio space to find a letter saying after 34 years we had lost our lease.
This was a building with 33 artists so that was no small thing. After freaking out a bit with a friend, running outside to immediately see what else was available in the vicinity, I couldn't stand still and work. I had this pile of xerox's of many sketchbook drawings and a huge piece of cardboard. I glued them randomly on the board and thought I might as well try painting on them, as a friend had told me a teacher of hers suggested. This was my January project, the last thing I made in that studio.
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