Total zombie
I feel like a total zombie. I have not slept more then 4 hour is 2 days. What am I doing all hours of the night you ask? Working on a fucking art assignment. I was really impressed with the first part of it, I got so detailed, drawing every line of corduroy, and then that set the standards for the rest of the piece. Three days later I am still working on the dam thing. Ada says it is a work of love, well that is bullshit, it is a god-dammed work of fucking foolish, stubborn, determination at this point. But what ever works right? I am going to have to take a good photo of it to show you this thing. It will never look as on film and in life, but it looks pretty amazing. I had no idea I could do that with a pencil. Ya sure I am proud of it now, but only due to the blood, sweet and tears. I am off to go and hand the fucker in, then I am coming hoe to slip into a coma for 12 hours. Then I get to hand in my photo assignment, which also turned out very well. It is a good week for quality work, not so good in the sleep department though