I think I have figured out my problem, as soon as I start to get my shit together it starts falling apart. I am trying to put my shop back together. It is a two week job basically. I can't unpack the Santa Fe boxes until I get to the Santa Barbara boxes, which I left packed because what's the point if I am going right back on the road?
I literally can't walk through the shop without tripping on something, I just about broke my neck a minute ago.
Too many paintings, too much material. Anyway, when I finally get this place in order it will be time to start the whole cycle again. Luckily I have a month between shows. September is free, a rarity for me.
My fantasy was to go to Wyoming sometime this month and get some wildlife shots in. Tetons and Yellowstone. But I decided to do the responsible thing instead, which is to photograph all my inventory and get it up on the website. I am woefully remiss on that front, way out of date.
I can't sell it if people can't see it and they certainly can't get in the door. Which is a shame as I have some incredible material right now.
Anyway the new plan is to spend at least three hours a day making sense of the whole mess and making productive progress and inroads and then hitting the camera and website hard. But the truth is that I am exhausted and there is only so much left in the tank. Age might be creeping up on me.
Wish me luck.
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Leslie has kept the home front in great shape. I have a few sprinklers to repair but there is always that. Got to go, have to get back to the shop organization after I grab a cup of coffee.
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