Work, work, and more work. For the self-employed artist, it’s the blessed curse.
The safe guess here is that I’m still quite busy. I have managed to begin funneling image edits to my web designer so she can begin the refurbishing of my website. I have managed to get one more session shot; a marathon one with a wonderful and energetic model which yielded some magnificent images.
I’ve also managed to endure some impressive pain when a molar on my lower right side fractured as I ate a piece of peppermint candy. Excruciating pain, then a nearly completely numbed head made for an interesting middle of the week. My crown awaits.
What I’ve not managed to do is keep this blog as current as I would have liked. However, the lack of updates here has meant I’ve been able to get other equally if not more important tasks started, delegated, or completed. But I digress.
Three weeks is too long to go without something, and for that I apologize.
Here’s one from my recent session at West Hall Street, one I’ve decided to leave in color.
