i. am. an. artist. (she said, tentatively.)

two days before i left for my week at the ranch, my life changed. i held my breath, gulped, and signed a year-long lease in the ICB building, an artist's building with three floors of studios in sausalito. yay/yikes! 

now we're painting and lighting and prepping for open studios in one week. did i mention i'm hardly sleeping?