Duocento, Trecento, Quattrocento, Cinque!
I'm preemptively declaring that tomorrow can just... die in a fire. I have a midterm at 3pm- which I'll be studying for in the studios all night- and then work, and then attempting to sleep for a few hours before rushing off to the airport for a 6am flight. My brain's already back in Michigan- here's hoping the rest of me doesn't wind up stuck in Chicago.
Surprisingly, I'm not that far behind in most of my studio classes- a little pressed right now, yes, but not the 'ohgoshIhavetodothisinaWEEK?' nerve-wracking panic that usually sets in at this point in the year. And last week, I had a term paper written almost three days before it was due (minus revisions, but, ya know.) Seriously, what's up with that?
However, the better part of the past month has been spent on one painting- entirely my own fault, since I decided that egg tempera would be really neat to use again. If I can finish it in time, though, I may submit it to the Society of Illustrator's student competition (not that I hold any delusions about getting in, but it's worth a shot.)
...I should probably eat something other than pretzels at some point tonight, too.
Surprisingly, I'm not that far behind in most of my studio classes- a little pressed right now, yes, but not the 'ohgoshIhavetodothisinaWEEK?' nerve-wracking panic that usually sets in at this point in the year. And last week, I had a term paper written almost three days before it was due (minus revisions, but, ya know.) Seriously, what's up with that?
However, the better part of the past month has been spent on one painting- entirely my own fault, since I decided that egg tempera would be really neat to use again. If I can finish it in time, though, I may submit it to the Society of Illustrator's student competition (not that I hold any delusions about getting in, but it's worth a shot.)
...I should probably eat something other than pretzels at some point tonight, too.