These swooping magpies.
Oh man. I just really want to reach people today, speak to them, run my hands along their arms, look at their artwork, read their poetry.
I'm thinking of creating a magazine of sorts, although that would involve bothering people for submissions and then calculating copying costs as well as scoping out a decent venue to debut in. Actually, it sounds like fun.
There is finally a mirror in my room. Hooray for charming fits of vanity!
The art teacher gave me a sketch book and is letting me use her room and all the materials for free. She reminds me of Sylvia Plath/Joyce Carol Oates.
I'm thinking of creating a magazine of sorts, although that would involve bothering people for submissions and then calculating copying costs as well as scoping out a decent venue to debut in. Actually, it sounds like fun.
There is finally a mirror in my room. Hooray for charming fits of vanity!
The art teacher gave me a sketch book and is letting me use her room and all the materials for free. She reminds me of Sylvia Plath/Joyce Carol Oates.