Creative Process
Sometimes I think teaching my Creative Process course is my destiny. Or something. I love it love it. (Problem is, I've not been an exemplary creative as of late. I try not to feel hypocritical.) I do things like, talk about blogs, or talk about Vito Acconci's Seedbed. Or, show videos starring my brother or some of my classmates from the U. How cool is that. Super-bonus: so far all women....so I get to indulge in some feminist art history.
Anyway. Point of post is I need another blog. One that's slightly more professional, (um....like I won't talk about boys or sex unless it has to do with art), and serves to provide a continuous forum for my growing cult of secretly creative middle-aged women.
I only wish I could hook it up and make it look cool. SIGH. If only I had a sibling that was good at this and would design one for me....
Anyway. Point of post is I need another blog. One that's slightly more professional, (um....like I won't talk about boys or sex unless it has to do with art), and serves to provide a continuous forum for my growing cult of secretly creative middle-aged women.
I only wish I could hook it up and make it look cool. SIGH. If only I had a sibling that was good at this and would design one for me....