In the kitchen, somewhere in the walls or drawers from outside to inside... Nina Simone is singing her song. I had a person I had known  since 1997 as a popular person every artist knew, and whom I worked for between 2011-2016 ditch me as soon as I had two hiccups weird in email with him. They were really weird but I was so PTSD I thought , it keeps coming back here and there this fear, I would be killed and my art be sold by him. He does not even have a gallery anymore!! ah . Yes I ma mad as a hatter online.