Anyway, our store used to have a mosaic tile mural like this one does. On a recent trip to West Palm Beach, FL, I was shocked to see this old mural, just like the one I saw every week as a kid. It was kind of a little sentimental moment for me. See, the store in my old neighborhood remodeled years ago, so I guess I had grown used to not seeing it for a really long time. Seeing this old school mosaic brought back plenty of memories. Like when I would ride along with the neighbor's kids and we would take glass Coke bottles back for the money and then buy candy with the new stash of cash. Or when my friends and I would hang out there on our bikes because there was nothing else to do in suburban Tampa in the hot summers.
I think one of the most indelible m
emories was when my Mom needed something from the store. I remember she gave me a list of stuff she needed and a little cash. I took off on my bike, backpack in tow. I remember that beyond the silly list of things I had to get, I was entrusted to take off on my own and get that mission done without anyone holding my hand. It was kind of a big deal.
The Screen House Residency is coming to an end. Everything is packed up. I've cleaned out the screen house and said goodbye to all my lizard collaborators. Soon it will be moving into a trailer hitched to the back of my truck. It's time for a new chapter. I've recently accepted an offer to be the new Studio Manager at the Red Star Studios in Kansas City, MO. Somehow, I feel like I'm on that bike again. I feel like I've been given a great task, people are counting on me, and I'm ready to succeed. And just like before, it's kind of a big deal.
Congrats, Tommy! I enjoyed your post so much.
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