Last night was the grand opening of our 2nd year 'Interpretation' exhibition. It's up for a week, showing group work that we did just before Christmas. There's something nice about putting up exhibitions, i always find it fun, like it's an official marking point of a stint of time. I did spend longer than was comfortable in a hot, cramped cabinet stringing up posters whilst looking like a Damien Hurst formaldehyde exhibit gone wrong, but i think overall it went quite nicely.
Good wine and nibbles.