Posted by Anna Simon
Today the rain threw everything a little off. Brad got wet on his way to the daily 2pm oh yeah ok (which is what he says all the time) and asked his audience of eight to think of activities. Which some of them did and most of us didn’t, resulting in an uncomfortable blank-slate workshop feeling. Brad can pull off an awkward situation; he’s been doing it for years. I write this affectionately. It’s a skill, and he gets paid a lot. It only looks easy.
My almanac says today’s bad ideas will be tomorrow’s art. Show up and see.