Goodbye
Mr. Eastman.
I
painted my version of Picasso's Guernica from 1937 and called it Kodak because
I still love Picasso and this is what it feels like to go to work these days.
The painting says it all.
Just to finish up a few loose ends: two guys, one named Mark and one named Mike took over Pat Olson's duties as Photochemicals Department Manager(s). An improvement over the past occupant yet twice the costs while we're trying to save $7.4 million dollars this year.
I've painted yet another portrait (it's easy to get the model to sit) and decided not to write about work anymore. Life moves on with all of its choices.
