image: lots of gazebos sitting in a row on a cobblestone bridge under the september sun

Yesterday’s outdoor exhibition in the old city, konscht am gronn, wasn’t so bad. I sold equal value of photography and poetry. Costs were more than covered; indeed, this year has been profitable. Mind you, that’s beer money profitable, not buy a country profitable.

I’m undecided whether to return next year. The one thing that might push me is concrete. I expect, by early next year, to have some work led by my current exploration of the form. I might want to try something out.