What one might see in an artist's apartment/studio, or is that a studio apartment, on a Sunday evening in Feb.
In my case, it's completed Quirky B's awaiting photographing, a mask in a bag, SCULZ, tools of my trade, Mariachi Dancers, hands that were made for groping the magnificent seven (a board never completed), boards on the wall, a pile of laptops and a poster to remind me and anyone who visits of the upcoming show at the gallery.