And sometimes, things kind of fall in your lap.

So literally a hour after I wrote the previous post, a curator and artist that I respect a lot and who used to be my boss at a previous job called me, and asked me if I would take on a really big, exciting curatorial project for a non-profit gallery space in Brooklyn, where she's co-coordinating the next exhibition season. It will be a ton of work, with lots of artists, and it has to happen fast. It's honestly the kind of project that can make or break a curatorial reputation, and I absolutely fucking leapt on it! So, all of sudden it's going to be a very busy fall (not that it wasn't going to be already! That reminds me, I still have to find one more contestant for WML next month...) but I literally couldn't be more excited about this project. And a little terrified. The moral of the story: never burn bridges.