The basement became my studio after I left my Illinois Avenue spot. These were some interesting times as I garnered a very important client that was a bit out of my reach prior to. As we can see, some clutter but relatively neat, I must have been trying to get serious about this project.
I was feeling some clarity around this time, getting a little outside the fog of alcoholism if only for a little over eight months. I was writing, talking to everyone a little louder and determined to figure out what “this thing” was all about.
To note, the desk photos kinda document my mood and what might be going on in my life at the time. Examining people’s desks can tell a bit of a story. While this might not be of interest to anyone viewing or reading this… I’d like to know where I was from time to time and the view of my desk helps me to figure that out.
