About Her
Happy Easter everyone! :)
So things have just been..."blah" lately. Call it a quarter-life crisis. But I think this weekend is a fresh new start-mark, so maybe that means things will start looking up. After several months, I finally got my art inspiration back..which sucks for a few reasons. The first being that my domain expired and I have no means of renewing it. The second is that my tablet died. Sadness. BUT, I painted three full canvas illustrations today, so i'm beaming with accomplishment. Not just the art bug, either. I got sudden urges to work on old pieces of piano music I had written, redecorate my room, and finish some journals. What the hell, right?
what is it called when you have cabin fever..but instead of a cabin, it's your town? I have Town Fever. I want out. I want away from my college, away from all of these people, away from my "family", just..away. I want to breathe fresh air. To see beautiful sights and exotic locations. Maybe speak a foreign language, take lots of photos, and eat weirdly sounding foods. Anyone else feel that way sometimes?
If there was ONE emotion that I could say I still experience both now and when I was ten years old, it would be the urge to run away.
So things have just been..."blah" lately. Call it a quarter-life crisis. But I think this weekend is a fresh new start-mark, so maybe that means things will start looking up. After several months, I finally got my art inspiration back..which sucks for a few reasons. The first being that my domain expired and I have no means of renewing it. The second is that my tablet died. Sadness. BUT, I painted three full canvas illustrations today, so i'm beaming with accomplishment. Not just the art bug, either. I got sudden urges to work on old pieces of piano music I had written, redecorate my room, and finish some journals. What the hell, right?
what is it called when you have cabin fever..but instead of a cabin, it's your town? I have Town Fever. I want out. I want away from my college, away from all of these people, away from my "family", just..away. I want to breathe fresh air. To see beautiful sights and exotic locations. Maybe speak a foreign language, take lots of photos, and eat weirdly sounding foods. Anyone else feel that way sometimes?
If there was ONE emotion that I could say I still experience both now and when I was ten years old, it would be the urge to run away.