Came away with three contacts from the weekend with plans to talk further this week (the gallery owner too), and one of them sees me, a rad unknown artist, the vehicle issue is dead. Sold $300 at a gig today then found a ticket for no registration, fingers crossed for this week. Any three of them could be like oh you need a car man? No problem.
(fragment)
The stiff ocean breeze on the sycamore tree, bending back windward leaves
to a silvery green; you look from this to the square of people
buying art below and think how badly you need sale,
only to return to your vehicle to find a ticket
for expired registration;
knowing didn’t make all you thought you did,
but in looking at the fee
not bad a nick, thinking
if sun and wind and trees and people
discussing art
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