With my head so very much home this year, the stories of my grandmother's silver glitter in her hair, banging her cane on the floats until the cops reprimanded her by name, "Grandmother! You'll have to stay behind the barracade, just like everybody else!"
I did have a masquerede themed party over the weekend, which satisfied at least a small part of my craving for festivities.
PS--workin hard here this month in my lovely gifted apartment, 2 more days of painting and then callin it 'it' and spending the last month before the show on administration and presentation. March 31 will be the opening...
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