Her apartment was set up like any good artist’s living arrangement: lots of art on the walls, lots of art on the floor leaning against the walls, paintings I had only seen from my phone screen, massive in person, and lots of art supplies shoved in corners that would be something at some point. I went and showered and she went to work making a vegetable stew. We shot the shit for a long time with some Christmas music in the background.
It was nice to hear someone talk about art and making art. That’s her full-time gig and it makes sense because she’s so damn talented. There’s a box of Dunkin Donuts on her table. I laughed when I saw them but, she assured me they’re just her models. She knows what a good donut should taste like.