Sunday, June 24, 2012


When Ingrid and I returned to the flat after nerve wracking Viva Voces, our assistants produced champagne to toast our achievement.

Next day, during a group meeting, before the Private View, we toasted ourselves with champagne. What we had achieved was beginning to sink in.
The paper cups had to do because the caterers hadn't arrived with the glasses.

We went walk-about, visiting each installation while each artist talked about her work.
It was a moving and emotional time - a release.
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