Sunday, 29 August 2010

lacking any focus

I continue to rattle around the house rudderless. My own fault I appear unable to focus on my art work and every time I sit down I doze off! Had a surprisingly good day with mother, clearly better due to the lack of sprogs. It is sad that my theory is correct, but she is much easier without them in tow. I managed to satiate her desire to shop as well as bankrupt myself ...again. will I ever stop? I think I will be safer at work.
I failed to get to Cork street in time before the galleries closed so had to press my nose against the windows instead. I caught up with that awesome Picasso exhibition at the Gagosian and so only need to hot foot it to the Serpentine to have bagged all the ones I wanted to see.
I am MOST looking forward to Frieze art fair. My photographs of what people are wearing had a huge impact on my wardrobe and I am toying with going twice just because I loved it so much.
I am also looking forward to Hamlet which opens at the beginning of October, I have sadly lost my Shakespeare buddy and so may collar Lucy for that one despite her soporific tendencies in most theaters . I am almost apoplectic with anticipation at the announcement that Kevin Spacey is to play Richard lll next year. He will be awesome.
I am electing to return to work a day early simply to get back into the groove and get out of the house. Also being able to access some images would help liven up this blog! see you then.


materfamilias said...

you're making me wish to be back in London again! And wondering how it was that we didn't manage to fit in that Picasso. . .
Meanwhile, I'm planning to bring my mom back to our place for a few days in the gardening, so I'll be trying to channel some of your saintly patience . . . . wish me luck!

La Belette Rouge said...

I just recently learned that there is a Gagosian gallery on the street where I see Igor. I am looking forward to my session with him so I can pop in for some art. Sadly the Picasso isn't here. There is a show of Nancy Rubin's sculptures. I'll let you know how it goes.
p.s. My trip with my mother was a disaster.

indigo16 said...

Mater, fingers and toes crossed she enjoys her stay, always difficult when they come to you!
Belette, sorry, I had such hopes for a good time.