Today I felt tired from swimming, and I slept late, which I never do these days. I worked on two abstract paintings. The pink one came to me very easily, the other one was a struggle.
In the evening was John’s party. It was fun. It was an occasion. It was a chance to dress up and all that. I talked to people, met some new ones, sold some art and books, and overall it was fun. But I also felt pressure and tension and I don’t know why. I mean, there’s always a little bit of that when I’m doing an event, but with this one there was a lot more. We’re having another party tomorrow. We’ll see how that goes.
