I was saying "let me out of here!" before I even was born

Apr 30, 2006 18:57

Incentive #1 to go to Emerson: it's next door to an antique bookshop
Incentive #2 to go to Emerson: it's almost next door to an antique crap shop
Incentive #3 to go to Emerson: the Majestic Theatre is aptly named

So that's what I did in Boston.

Also it made me realize that I need a portfolio that's a lot more substansive than three half-decent charcoal drawings and a painting of a faerie. Urrrgh. Here are two from last week in class.







I like this drawing a lot, but she's pretty annoying in real life.



And that's my friend Ashley, an all-around lovely person.

Unfortunately, Boston also made me contract the Sneeze of Death, which has rapidly morphed into the Sore Throat of Death, Headpains of Death, Soreness of Death, etc. Dammit, body. Bad timing.

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