the work keeps getting bigger

After leaving the conference in Philly at noonish, Daniel was due back in Baltimore for a 4 oclock class involving an important final critique. So we zoomed back. The real trick was that the piece that needed to make an appearance was in his studio space in his apartment. He had planned on grabbing a friend to help transport this work by hand, four blocks and three flights of stairs to its destination.

Dad came in handy in a pinch. Me...

well someone had to hold the camera.

Walking down the street...

...up the stairs...

good luck with the critique!