I guess the real question here is, obviously, what is the difference between my art and my life? Where does one thing stop and the other thing take over? Which part of things is 'pertinent' and which part is 'extraneous'? Seriously. Damned if I can tell the difference. Regardless, all of this is happening because of that glass window they gave me that looks into 'my' studio, and thinking about what that means.