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I’m standing in the studio by the window looking across the space. I want to keep it – a space where I can go, where I can make stuff
And yet I’ve handed in my notice because I have no income and cannot afford to keep it on.
Fuck.
I can feel something in the galvanising. I can’t make a living how I used to, and I feel that even using the Internet to find the type of work I need is the wrong move. I need to do something different to achieve something different.