It's been a crap few months ...

While I was setting up the exhibit Bernard Perlin: An Artist Goes to War, my dad was diagnosed with cancer. Given six months in December, we buried him at the two month mark.

I found the above picture while putting together the memory board. Can't tell whether he's looking at me with amusement or pride. I caught myself wondering if it was the latter, did I ever do anything to warrant such pride again? (Like I said, it's been a crap few months.)

Not that I haven't been working on stuff, I just haven't been in the mood to talk about it. That changes now. Look for new stuff starting next week, if not sooner.