Today

A collector stopped by and bought one print (something that I've never put up on the site) and a one of a kind print since it was the only darkroom version...

Then I went back to the marketing stuff and put up my tri-level special offer.

Then I took a nap.

Today is day 47 of my nicotine free existence. Not too bad now. I spend more time in the gym, and I guess that's a good thing, though there are some tricky things in the gym - these spiral stairs that I have to walk up after getting off the bike. I've almost tripped twice now. That line from Cabaret keeps coming to mind: He was the healthiest corpse I'd ever seen.

I have a morbid side which pops up when things are going well. I always thought it was a Jewish thing but after watching a couple of episodes of Raymond, I think it is just first or second generation syndrome. That we don't really believe we belong here.

Now if you tell me that you are a descendent of the pilgrims, and you have the same syndrome, then I'll chalk it up to being human.