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Wednesday April 25th 2012, 8:39 pmOverly warm, yet drearily grey, thick and sticky. The atmosphere is heavy and fatigued. It drains energy and flattens thinking, raising agitation. When its so…viscous, it becomes a pain in the ass. What should be smooth and clean attempts to blot, even in this relatively artificial environment of filtered air. My skin sticks to everything, never good when doing what I do. The refined paper and inks react dramatically, differently, causing frustrations. Fortunately we don’t deal with this kind of climate regularly, just often enough to annoy. I find it so bothersome feeling that I ponder how other people, where this is the norm, live comfortably, especially an artist. The tools and materials we use are always so easily susceptible to our surroundings. Yeah, I’m grumbling over the air! But on the upside, today we got some good news for the book. Elation, balancing out my mood.
Humidity As A Conundrum
April 25th 2012
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