summer heat, writing, breaks making postcards when i should be concentrating

Yesterday we took down the exhibition 'at Maroudias'. As the works came down, the guards got upset, we got upset and I think on both accounts I can safely say that we were glad to see each other's backs...
What an experience though...
Just to be in that space, being allowed to sit on the bed to saw, going in the 'onda' and pretending to be doing something...
Has made me reflect so much about European and Eastern heritage