The more pressure applied the harder you have to push back. It might seem like a bad thing but the anxiety from all the pressure forces you to be stronger, to be better. Sometimes I feel exhausted from working so much paired with the demands of classes, friends, and family. At those times I remember that I want to be the type of person that will keep giving even when I have nothing left to give.
Today I’m reorganizing. I’ve created quite a wreck. In that box are about 19 sketchbooks from high school and college. I also really need to update my portfolio. That should be higher up on my to do list than rearranging my room. oops.
I made a new blog so I could document my Senior Project. Not much there now but if you are interested in see the process of creating art and the process of working towards a gallery show feel free to follow.
When you die your dream dies with you. All you can do is work hard in order to turn that dream into a reality that lasts. haha. I can’t believe this semester is my senior show. Wasn’t it just yesterday that I took my first art class? I guess not…. somehow yesterday is suddenly 6 1/2 years ago. Either way I have a lot of work ahead of me. Let’s work hard in 2012. Ok?
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Somebody That I Used To Know
