lucky 13

13 days 'til reviews.

waaaaaaaaah!!!


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and a 3 minute video of Mackenzie.


go.

put me in, coach

i was rummaging through my handbag this morning and had a hard time finding what i was looking for so i ended up dumping its entire contents out...

next?

i applied to PNCA's MFA program in visual studies.

i'm a little freaked out.

i sort of had a small breakdown after i dropped off my application.

followed by  a shining moment.

back to work!

the peculiar purple pie man from porcupine peak

i'm tired...

and when i'm tired i get fussy.

fussier, i should say...

i mean look- i'm not even paying attention to capitalization.

there's been quite a "design" push around here lately.

is a career in "design" as a "designer" my only hope for after graduation?

i could be screwed.

i've had this discussion with a number of different people lately.... it goes like this:

i'm not so much interested in working to better someone else's ideas, or product, or business.

at this point i'm still trying to figure out what the hell i'm doing.

can i have an apprenticeship instead of an internship?

can't i follow the people who inspire me and learn from them?

can't i stay in the place where making art is what matters?

 

 

'twas the night before...

there might be something lacking with the "build up" to Thursday, but it's been fun anyway...

tomorrow night- all windows lit! : )

let there be lights..

set up:

monday night: