SUPERSONIC SHED DAY 6

So that's it, another day in the bag, I am one whole quarter of the way in now.  Solitary confinement has been cold.  The gallery door has been left open most of the day and I have had goose pimples on my goose pimples.  There have been passers by and other artists dropping in.  One artist wanted me to explain what was going through my mind unfortunately, I didn't have ten years of time to spare, so I cut my response short.  I feel a touch bad at times as I have been turning away one or two things, like coffee and sugary produce.  I am trying to stay healthy, but then in saying that, a friend was meant to be arriving  tonight, on the promise of vodka jellies.  Glad that didn't happen, could have been disastrous.
Random things keep coming croissants, a guitar tuner, chocolate.  Part of me feels undeserving and is enjoying all the generosity, but cant quite fully accept it at the same time. 
It's interesting how I can bust my balls, trying to get sponsorship and yet when I decide to shake off attachments things come in.  Ok there has been the recent Surfin bird success and the naked t tray experience, so that helps.  I really want to write about the t- tray and Surfin bird, but I am still trying to get my head around two crazy ideas working parallel to one another and making the world laugh.  Its just craaaaaaaazy.  I think a bit further into this mind experiment and when I have grown my first tomato plant in the Supersonic Shed, I will tell the full t-tray and surfin bird story.  There are some affordable prints coming up soon on this site for Surfin bird fans. The expensive ones that are there now, are to help raise cash for a mad comedy film, that involves the public in a way never been done before, WATCH THIS SPACE !!
The feeling of being in a bubble has hit now, the thought of the cafe being 100 yards away seems like a million miles.  The outside world is another world.  My 1 hour conversation with Toby about his fascination with painting sheep and how sheep accept him as an artist and close up photographer, made me think more and more that Toby definitely resembles a sheep.  There must be some reincarnation thing taking place, but I swear his eye brows give it away.  Come to the gallery you will see exactly what I mean .  He wont be offended, Toby seemed quite complimented when I told him he resembled a sheep. 
I have decided that art work doesn't sell, so I am going to put most of it up for bid.  The highest bid for each art works by the time I get out, gets the piece.   I had a massage in the greenhouse today.  This was unbelievable and hilarious.  My entire mountain of bits piled on to the chemical toilet tumbled twice.  We both clonked the symbols several times and the space was difficult but manageable. 
When the masseuse disappeared, I quickly unloaded all the bits from the chemical loo and had a quick pee.  Mid pee, she turned up and I eased the embarrassment, by giving a running commentary of the timing through to the end. 
The massage was just the ticket.  I can now touch my toes again. Goodnight !!