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Fundamentals of observational drawing. today we learned about drawing 1pt. perspective. My assignment for next week is to draw thirty-six cubes.
Didn't sleep last night -tried going to bed at 1045 ... big mistake. I slept for a good half hour or forty-five minutes, but then my mother called to let me know they'd be coming tonight. After I got off the phone with her it was over. I pretty much just ate, sat around, and watched TV.
I was actually still trying to sleep around 3am, but when I realized that it was 3am and that I'd be waking up in an hour and fifteen minutes I said 'fuck the world and fuck mah life' and just turned the tv on again.
The class was good because I was under the influence of a cup of coffee and one of those 4 Hour energy drinks (so weird). The instructor is quite hilarious and busts out into strange accents during his comedy ... so I approve. Plus he's very well aware of the industry for designers and artists so he's got stories upon stories and tips upon tips. Valuable stuff.
Went to seaport to hang/draw/wait till three to pickup my check and for Jay so we could eat. Ended up at Pokez and waited a long ass time to get food ... but it was well worth the wait and rude servers more bent on fucking around in the kitchen rather than cooking in it. The ginger who was serving us though was MAD hot. He always is, really.
Went to Borders afterwards for green drinks and retracing the fifteen cubes I had drawn at Upstart. Took the 642pm 901 and kept dozing off. Got home and CRASHED. Woke up to say hey to my mom and aunts and to eat. Cris got back from taking flicks with his new Olympus Pen around 1130 ... hung out for a bit and started preppin the materials I need for tomorrow, or rather today's class -fundamentals of design. Pretty exciting stuff. Somewhere in there I found out zodiacs were changing and that there's a spiritual surgeon out there who operates on patients under a deep trance.
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Goodnight, ya'll.
Didn't sleep last night -tried going to bed at 1045 ... big mistake. I slept for a good half hour or forty-five minutes, but then my mother called to let me know they'd be coming tonight. After I got off the phone with her it was over. I pretty much just ate, sat around, and watched TV.
I was actually still trying to sleep around 3am, but when I realized that it was 3am and that I'd be waking up in an hour and fifteen minutes I said 'fuck the world and fuck mah life' and just turned the tv on again.
The class was good because I was under the influence of a cup of coffee and one of those 4 Hour energy drinks (so weird). The instructor is quite hilarious and busts out into strange accents during his comedy ... so I approve. Plus he's very well aware of the industry for designers and artists so he's got stories upon stories and tips upon tips. Valuable stuff.
Went to seaport to hang/draw/wait till three to pickup my check and for Jay so we could eat. Ended up at Pokez and waited a long ass time to get food ... but it was well worth the wait and rude servers more bent on fucking around in the kitchen rather than cooking in it. The ginger who was serving us though was MAD hot. He always is, really.
Went to Borders afterwards for green drinks and retracing the fifteen cubes I had drawn at Upstart. Took the 642pm 901 and kept dozing off. Got home and CRASHED. Woke up to say hey to my mom and aunts and to eat. Cris got back from taking flicks with his new Olympus Pen around 1130 ... hung out for a bit and started preppin the materials I need for tomorrow, or rather today's class -fundamentals of design. Pretty exciting stuff. Somewhere in there I found out zodiacs were changing and that there's a spiritual surgeon out there who operates on patients under a deep trance.
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Goodnight, ya'll.