January 29, 2014

Dreams

Visitors from the mining company today.  I'm effectively subsidized by their willingness to rent me what I must think of as my shop.  More than a year after my return, my best thought on marketing involves selling them versions of a miner I call "The end of the shift" (Sculptures gone).  Honor to Lew Davis, painter, who saw them going to, and coming from the pit, when this mine was a different place.  
An artist's dream: get the people you must pay to pay you.