Worked into the wee hours of the night (4:57am to be exact) to put together a print portfolio for a meeting I had today.
I basically decided that I had to reformat and reprint 98% of my work so for 7 hours, I assembled my book from scratch. I put together over 120 prints and then, I whittled down my portfolio by rearranging the prints, pulling them out, putting them back in, cursing at myself for putting in a print upside down, etc etc. It was a long and tedious process and at 3am, I swore at everything in my face, including swearing at my studio for being so cold because I live in a cement box with no central heat but now I’m just going off on a tangent.
At the end of the night, after I made a huge mess of paper trimmings, prints, and sheets strewn all over the ground and I finally stopped swearing like a sailor, I was able to look through a finished portfolio and feel a sense of gratification to see over one year of work printed out 11 x 14! =D
