My studio sublet has come to an end. This space was such a huge, glorious space to work in. I am sad that everything is changing, but often, change is good. I found a (much) smaller space in the 3rd floor of the same building, another sublet. So then over the next few months, I can scrounge the city in the hopes of finding a more suitable permanent space. Many hours last week were spent purging and packing and over the next few days I am going lug all the stuff up, or out. (I also got a small storage unit). RIP, sweet studio.