tidings
Things are hectic. Spring semester is proving to be the most relentlessly busy period of time I have ever experienced. Four classes: Photo 2, Critical Ethnography, Sociology, Crafting Creative Non Fiction. I'm working on a grant through (and I guess, for) the Writing Center. I'm working on a sheep farm about three days a week. And I think I'm getting my old babysitting job back from fall semester. Oh, and I'm trying to get my Division two passed. And have a social life and sleep schedule. It's gotten to the point where I actually have to plan out my day, hourly. I have a favorite little couch on the first floor of the library. It's gray, seats one, and sometimes I think I'm the only one to ever use it.
On a good note, we're learning color photography this semester. I went out and bought some Kodak 400 NP 120 film and some color paper. I think I'll be doing a lot of medium format.
And I'm learning guitar. It's a slow and steady progression, but I'm actually not half bad. Also, for whatever reason, this has helped me be not so tone deaf when singing.
I don't really use livejournal much anymore. Nor have I really been keeping up with my hand written journal, which is kind of a shame. Too busy documenting everybody else's lives but my own. Ah well.