we found an apartment!!!
the applications and credit checks have to go through, but yes! i would remember more about the place and the process, but i was useless and freaked out for no rational reason. on the train ride back i had the same weird physical feeling that i did after waking up from flashback dreams. whiskey does not help.
my figure drawing class had the most terrifying model today. he had a body like a toad with long spindly legs and a bloated chest. his scrotum looked like a diseased combination of an old drunk's nose and a turkey's wattle.
this should be a link to the semi-finished portrait of sara. it still needs work. http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/kiki-rimbaud/sara3copy.jpg i am starting to understand why de Kooning worked on paintings for years and still didn't consider them finished. fuck him too.
