It's Official

The space is mine. Frank is out. I am in (sort of).

I brought a few boxes over this evening before having to get my daughter. Nothing major: some posters, a stereo, cleaning stuff, and silkscreen materials. I'm excited, anxious, and nervous, but mostly I fear not being able to live up to my own expectations and standards.

The space is a beautiful 1,000 sq ft commerical loft. White concrete walls, high ceiling, gallery lights, loft overhang, the works...

I'll use this blog to post updates on any progress or experiments I make over the course of my stay at five twelve.