Love Planet: Clean Spoons First.

We're working on our show. Our show is called The Love Planet. We have a lot more work to do.

We're a bit stressed out.

I find myself doing anything at all to avoid doing my work that needs to be done in the studio. I've had artists' block once before so I know the telltale warning signs to look for. When I started scouring our spoons with Comet the other day I was mindful of what I was doing (or rather, not doing).
I get a little hocus pocus-y about making art. I try as hard as I can to sense the day's atmosphere and overall vibe. I get absolutely superstitious. If the sky and weather aren't just right then just forget it. And, too, will I be a strong enough person emotionally that day to survive having a sucky day in the studio? One must be of strong mind to venture out there- especially with a bunch of unfinished and possibly mediocre canvases staring you down
ready to kick ass and take names.

So rather than work on my solo stuff I hung out with Babba. We're doing a few collaborations together. That can be a blessing and a curse. We have very different ideas about making art. We're either riffing off of ideas together like two maniac beat poets who drank too much coffee and chicory or we're bickering like an old married couple . We've worked together on some sculptures several years ago and it was really fun (see top tab of our collaborations) so we know it can be done.
And of course, our home is our ultimate collaboration.