Separation Anxiety

We install everything for the exhibition at the Park Avenue Synagogue tomorrow, and I’m feeling a little separation anxiety.  All of my art is packed up and ready to go and it feels like I’m sending my children off to college.  I know that I can visit them and most will come back in a few months (hopefully some will sell), but somehow the idea of them being away is difficult.  At least the show is not far from where I live, so I’ll be able to drop them off, oversee the installation, and see them again in a week when the show officially opens.