Luckily, I sold an expensive painting, "Ideal in White". It was quite nice because it was also huge and in my way. The only problem was not being crushed to death by it as I precariously hung from a step on a staircase trying to install it. Luckily, the buyer whose house we were hanging it in is quite savvy with all things manly and dangerous. What you see in the image is me exhausted from doing so little. I think I was damp from wearing all-black and wondering how we made it to Reno.
All in all, after a shower, I was happy that Ideal in White finally had a good home.
