Yesterday I moved out of my shared studio space at The Michigan Building on Woodlawn. The building is being sold and the community of artists that resides there must relocate. This place was a sanctuary for me. I cried as I carried all of my treasure-trash out to my car trip after trip after trip. I'm hopeful that a new place will present itself, but this haunted, crumbling, bright white church building is pretty hard to compete with. Best of luck to all of my artist neighbors! I'll see you around.
