A record of the progress of an Amercan artist trying to rebuild her practise in Norfolk, UK, an area of the UK with the reputation of being insular, pedestrian, and parochial. It hasn't been easy.

Wednesday, October 12, 2005

Day 3

Following up on the Donovan song, I did the math for my warp variegated fiber-wise and put in the order for my yarns. That uses up about half of my materials grant, which seems about right.

I began reading one of the marketing books I got in the library. It's not going to be an easy subject for me, but I hope if I read it slow, it will sink in, especially since I'm taking notes.

I got an e-mail from the head of the school's career center telling me about their website with all kinds of information and inviting me to drop in. To access the website, I had to visit the IT department and get a sign on and password. Tonight, I checked it out. It would have taken me months and months to track down all the information. There were even some jobs I can apply for immediately.

I also took a broadsheet for an opportunity in London at Alternative Fashion Week. It's in March and I would like to put together a booth's worth of stuff, perhaps with Denise, by then.

And last, I stopped in the library and looked at Fiberarts magazine. Nothing stuck with me in particular, but I think I was going over it too fast.

Got to go. I'm wearing myself out with these intense days.

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