|"So You Think You Can Dance" and Jimmy Choo|
My sculptor husband is having an opening at Marx & Zavattero downtown San Francisco tonight of his latest work. We've had months and months of thinking, sketching, experimenting and building on his part; and lots of active listening, emotional supporting and tongue-biting on my part. Most of the tongue-biting has to do with safety concerns about the bubbling vat of hot tar in the studio below the living room window and the tarry footprints on the wood floor. But it's a small price to pay as the resulting sculptures are very exciting and "salacious" as the press release says.