
"We will reopen", became the mantra of the past 3+ months. Now that we are less than two weeks away from reopening it finally feels real. The experience has been surreal and the time has passed by quickly. Without having a place to go each day I was awarded a freedom I haven't had since my early 20s. I cherish the the time I was able to spend with my family, especially with my children, but that was the trade off of lost opportunity and an unknown future. Today the future is still uncertain but instead of frustration there is hope, hope that I return to the business of art a bit wiser then when I left, hope that when reopened the gallery will be better then when it closed.