I'm off to Vienna and Kate tonight for 4 days before train riding down 12 hours to Verona. Allegedly going on 'vacation,' however, I'm the idiot who took a freelance book job for this gallery, and thus will be spending time on said vacation working as I normally do ...doing a press check. Ah well. Nothing to complain about: A couple days in my home away from home in Verona, before moving on to a day in Milan seeing two friends made in Vietnam, and then back to NYC next Friday. The sun seems to be shining in Europe and, optimistically, spring will have come to Brooklyn by then.
The fever has just barely loosened it's grip on me, so here's to hoping stale airport air doesn't send me back to the sickbed.