What Shall We Do with Alice II

That’s a lot of mad, crazy, sad right there and wonderful, all together. It’s Sunset Boulevard and DeMille and faded Hollywood golden age and if this place isn’t a Wonderland of its own kind, I don’t know what is.

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Print sale is still going on. You can see the details here.

I’m also at a crossroads of sorts. Next year is already shaping up to be very full. With the marathon in March and the prospective trip to Hawaii in October, the two other big rocks that I’d like to move are looking odd in how to fit them in. I want to get the Alice Assassin gallery show out in the world and I also want to really get started on Vaudeville Goes to Hell. Both require financing. Looking at it, I’m probably going to be running two separate crowdfunding campaigns with a certain amount of overlap.

Oh well. That’s life in the big city.

At least it’s good stuff to look forward to. I missed being in a decent gallery this past year. The SF gallery was a total wash and waste of time. Time to get back to the Hangar…

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