Something strange happens when you have a dream become reality.
I have been wishing for, looking for, desiring a studio space for over a decade, but have accepted that doing work on my round red carpet would have to do, and that I’d have to pack it up at the end of each day and just accept that. But earlier this month, I got offerd a large open-plan studio space with a rooftop balcony for a price within my budget. It’s super close to my apartment and I share it with a neighbor artist friend.
I have jsut moved in.
I don’t yet know how I’m going to use it, and what I’ll make but this is fucking exciting.