Mopsy and Flopsy were a given, they always wanted revenge. The real challenge would be Cinnamon, he talked a big game but he tended to cave at the last minute. “What about diplomacy?” he would say, as if they hadn’t already tried that. No, tonight they would do it Princess Starflower’s way, tonight there would be blood.
Victor felt like an idiot. But that wasn’t the point. Or, maybe that was exactly the point. The only way to really show you care was to make a fool of yourself in public. His daughter was going to be impressed, he knew it. She throws a Halloween party, he shows up as a chandelier. A good dad, not boring, cool. All her friends would think so. Except where was the damn party? All these places look the same and the lights from his costume were making it hard to see. Was he even on the right street?
I am now the newest member of Kanon Art Gallery at 766 Santa Fe in Denver and I am very excited! Being a member means I will always have paintings in the back of the front of the gallery (you heard me, back front) and jewelry and prints in the back back (but not back back back as that would be outside). Then I get a solo show in the main gallery once a year. My solo show will not be until 2019 as I just joined, so you have plenty of time to get ready. And speaking of outside, there is the cutest little courtyard out back where you and I will hang out weather permitting (or weather not permitting if I ever find my scarf).
So that is my news, which also explains why I promised to post on this blog once a week and then never did again. I was painting. Or talking about painting, that's probably it.
Today is my first day to sit the gallery and someone already caught me singing to myself, so that's nice. I will be working every other Sunday, you should come visit me.