I stopped by Zoe Strauss' studio to pick up a print (the one I had selected Saturday--see post--had sold out) and found the artist, coffee in hand, trying to move on to next year's event.
She said "It's kind of like a little miracle in some ways," referring to how Saturday went. She earned back what she had spent during the past six months for the exhibit. "I made almost a thousand bucks." She feels like she broke even.
Surrounded by color copies of her photos glued to the walls, I kept losing my focus because my eyes were drawn to the photos.