this is what you're up against.
Yearbook... almost done. Some pages have absolutely no aesthetic foundation... and all of mine look painfully simplistic in the most modern sense, but that's what you get.
I ended up getting stuck with the cover, but I used Matt's Adobe Photoshop and was able to pull something out of nowhere. All hail Adobe.
Dang, I tried to get all full body shots of myself out of the thing but didn't manage it.
Tomorrow I think I'm going to Constance or... Nuremberg or something with Jeff and Aaron and whoever else wants to come. I don't think the plans needed a definite destination.
I can't believe I only have 3 weeks left... 3 weeks? something like that.
My minds just been completely shot lately. Having to help with a painting for the Open Evening tomorrow night, yearbook deadlines, homework, lectures, more homework... there's an assignment due in two days for a book I haven't even begun.
I received a deathly unencouraging email yesterday. I needed it. But dang, do you think people with absolutely no self esteem need to be humbled out of what little self-preservation they're clinging to?
In the typeset of Amber: "Le Sigh".
EDIT: March 3
Chopyk, there are/were about 10 kitesurfers on the lake today... well, three on the water, seven on the shore... I saw a guy get atleast 8 feet of air and I thought of you.
Actually, I thought "Dang, that is amazing."
I ended up getting stuck with the cover, but I used Matt's Adobe Photoshop and was able to pull something out of nowhere. All hail Adobe.
Dang, I tried to get all full body shots of myself out of the thing but didn't manage it.
Tomorrow I think I'm going to Constance or... Nuremberg or something with Jeff and Aaron and whoever else wants to come. I don't think the plans needed a definite destination.
I can't believe I only have 3 weeks left... 3 weeks? something like that.
My minds just been completely shot lately. Having to help with a painting for the Open Evening tomorrow night, yearbook deadlines, homework, lectures, more homework... there's an assignment due in two days for a book I haven't even begun.
I received a deathly unencouraging email yesterday. I needed it. But dang, do you think people with absolutely no self esteem need to be humbled out of what little self-preservation they're clinging to?
In the typeset of Amber: "Le Sigh".
EDIT: March 3
Chopyk, there are/were about 10 kitesurfers on the lake today... well, three on the water, seven on the shore... I saw a guy get atleast 8 feet of air and I thought of you.
Actually, I thought "Dang, that is amazing."