Minor Goings Ons
I intended to stop drawing over an hour ago, but then another page in my sketchbook begged to be filled with lines and colors. I'm thinking I'll scan and post stuff tomorrow. There are some photos I'd like to get edited as well.
Sometimes I think about what it would be like to be a professional artist and work on creative stuff all the time; more and more the idea grows on me.
I've been thinking about longer term goals. I certainly haven't decided on anything, but I'm entertaining the idea of going ahead with getting an MFA, theoretically so that I could eventually teach. A relatively flexible schedule and summers off? It could work.
I started unpacking my 6 suitcases today. 4 of them are totally empty, but the contents of those 4 are scattered about the guest bedroom in organized areas according to category. Clothes on the bed, art supplies on the card table, toiletries on the dresser, books on a chair, etc.
If it weren't so cold in the basement, attic, and garage, I might be more motivated to actually find storage space for my stuff, but every time I start, I some how get distracted with a sudden urge to wrap myself up in a blanket, sit by the fire, and sip on some hot tea.
Well, enough musing for now. Tomorrow's another day, and oh look, it's technically already started.
Sometimes I think about what it would be like to be a professional artist and work on creative stuff all the time; more and more the idea grows on me.
I've been thinking about longer term goals. I certainly haven't decided on anything, but I'm entertaining the idea of going ahead with getting an MFA, theoretically so that I could eventually teach. A relatively flexible schedule and summers off? It could work.
I started unpacking my 6 suitcases today. 4 of them are totally empty, but the contents of those 4 are scattered about the guest bedroom in organized areas according to category. Clothes on the bed, art supplies on the card table, toiletries on the dresser, books on a chair, etc.
If it weren't so cold in the basement, attic, and garage, I might be more motivated to actually find storage space for my stuff, but every time I start, I some how get distracted with a sudden urge to wrap myself up in a blanket, sit by the fire, and sip on some hot tea.
Well, enough musing for now. Tomorrow's another day, and oh look, it's technically already started.