I am soooooo happy to report that I am finally back in the studio, after what feels like months of renovations to the new space. Props to my husband, who has slaved many a long hour in the studio getting things ready. I will take this opportunity to say that he is just an amazing person, and I am so glad he could do all of the work for me. :) LOVE you, honey! ;)
Now, for the bad news. In my excitement of unpacking equipment and putting together some new stuff in my studio, I was grievously injured. Well, not grievously....mildly to be more accurate. However, my pride was very seriously injured, when I was impaled by a flying softbox prong while trying to assemble my GIANT softbox. I can tell you the sting of the injury was second to the humiliation of being attacked by my own equipment.
I give you, exhibit A:
Now I am forced to walk around with a pencil-sized, flaming purple bruise on my chin. I am still trying to think up a good cover story to mask my own stupidity on this one, lol! :)
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