So last week I got everything all set for the AAS in Wellington. I sent off 2 big pieces. The day they arrived I got the phonecall no artist ever wants to hear… one of my paintings had been damaged in transit. UGH! I really like this painting! So today it arrived back and I tore the box open to get to the painting to see it for myself. There it is… a nice tear in the painting. I’ll put up a photo when I have more energy. I believe I can repair it but now the value goes down. So sad it won’t be in the show anymore. The NZAAT lady sounded so sad for me.
I’ve also shifted my dining furniture against a wall so I could put about 30 of my paintings into the dining room for storage until I drop them at the gallery. I have a few I really need to get finished today. Then I’ll get them all dropped off by Thursday latest.
Tomorrow I have an interview for a local paper. So wish me luck. I’ve never been in the paper before. My 5 year old daughter has…her 23 year old mother hasn’t. Gosh hehe.
Very tired today. I can barely move. Kickboxing started up last night and sensei worked us till we needed to throw up. Actually I still feel like throwing up. The training is so intense, I’m scared to go back!
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