It may be the Hannukah-Headcold or the Holiday-Blues, but I'm feeling alternatively morbid and exuberant depending on the content of my self-prescribed cold medicine. Hearing about the shutting (this year) of many new galleries while other venues seem to dodge the bullet and head for the Art Fair in Miami, gives me pause. I wonder who selects who and why. Factoring in the element of "aging out" of the scene, I have been thinking I would be content to continue to make work without any visibility at all. However, but I will stop kidding myself that success is just around the next bend. It is a battle to stay afloat, regardless. Happy 2013!
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