Today was absolutely insane.
Spent the morning framing the rest of the show.
Two cups of black coffee and three leftover snickers bars later, I hung it with the help of my amazing (and tall, thank god) mother.
Sorry, random guy.
For both annoying you while I hung these, and then proceeding to take a picture of you and upload it publicly online.
This is one of three walls with photos on them-labels and a bio to come tomorrow!
So, got home from that in the early afternoon, did all of my schoolwork for the day, and then uploaded the Mojo Hand zine, Issue II, to the website:
So excited.
Okay, okay...time for today's post.
Although it didn't fit with the majority of today, the word seemed to fit well with parts of it.
trudge v. To walk heavily; to plod.
It was a pretty beautiful day-in terms of the amount accomplished and the atmosphere of it all. But, parts of it felt as though they required trudging.
Some things are terribly easy, others require some serious trudging or wading or battling to continue.
It's all kind of beautiful, though.
xx
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