You know it’s been a bad day when you start muttering to yourself. And then you realize that the other people walking down the sidewalk must think you’re a complete loon. And then — even worse — despite this realization, you can’t stop muttering.
In better news, I talked with Brent and Ross, the good folks at the Alley Gallery in Evanston, Ill. They gave me a healthy dose of inspiration, which was much-needed as I trudged off to the library.