Wednesday, April 13, 2016
Back from "Slate" downtown Charlotte where the awards were given. I felt a little out of place like I was staring in a Louie C.K. episode going to a nightclub with the music and dancing. I got one of my usual, "You're not from around here you?" and the other, "You're somebody famous aren't you?" Yeah, I'm the most famous, poorest artist you'll ever meet. Going to watch a Louie episode...the tragic comedy, funny how an artist can relate to a comic, both doing what they are passionate about for a living. Then later, I may start on a new painting. Karen is working tonight. I get up around 530 to go get here.