Sometimes, when you need it most, something magical happens

I woke up this morning and pulled the sheet over my head. The dog had been barking all night at wombats. My first solo exhibition space had fallen through yesterday. And I was wondering if I should suck it up go back to my ‘day job’ and forget this art goose-chase. A very good friend and my partner said it’s not too late to find … Continue reading Sometimes, when you need it most, something magical happens