One of the subjects that has been coming up in conversation is money. How am I affording to do this? Honestly I can't. We've become so reliant on money for making some of the choices in our lives. I had a vision so I'm making it happen. Of course, the debt is tearing me up inside. Being alive, and exposing my art to people is what matters to me, the money will come.
Ty said it best, "Money is nothing, when we die its our memories and the things we owned that stay alive. Money disappears as it's spent and is gone before it's even made, so don't be afraid to spend it."
How did something so disposable and worthless become so dominate?
Life should be lived by the individual and not by their currency.

This was my set up for First Friday, on 8th and Santa Fe. Check out the gallery space right above at 802 featuring Paul, Xan and Tabitha. There are some great things happening in this place and some beautiful people.
I finally had the chance to use the dolly I've been hauling since NC. This is me packed up and heading out.

Finally reached Colorado yesterday around 6 in the morning. After spending the afternoon sanding the chairs for First Friday, I set out. On 5th and Santa Fe in Art District.

This is right before I reached Amarillo, TX.

I am so happy I drove through Texas to get to Colorado. This is the good ol' Texas country. Seeing this for the first time, really makes me appreciate the land not altered by human hands. We need to stop expanding and preserve what is left.

This is the National Weather Center at University of Oklahoma. By the way this picture was taken on Thursday.

This is a small vineyard in Norman, Oklahoma. One of the dogs on the property decided to piss on my chairs marking them as his, another event in the life of my chairs.