The convention scene is peachy keen! The wave of noise in the exhibition hall was a very real thing, washing over you as you enter. The people that do this full time are made of some intense stuff, mentally speaking. A difficult life, that.
Art.
I have seen where I fall in the artistic echelon of things. I am happy to report that I am not at the bottom of the skill pool, nearest I can figure. Not saying I am better than those I saw this past week, but one has to compare one's skill by some meter, and the works of peers seems to be the perfect metric to me.
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