Seems like I write a post once a month. :)
Have you missed me? Little, somewhat? At all..?
And, writing on the school's computers is a little risky, little annoying, to do. You can never know when the machine decides to close the browser, cut off the internet connection or to reboot altogether.
While I've been here I've grown to love painting. Which is both good and bad. Bad because even when we have photography assigments (darkroom, chemicals, ick!), I want to paint. I'll end up doing the assigment the very last day, I'm sure.
I also seem to get some strange sort of "artists' angst" at the last meters of each picture/project I do. You know, the kind where you feel like splatting the rest of the palet to the canvas in rage and then throwing the thing out of the window. :)
Recently I've also felt an urge to write. Not anything world-changingly upsetting and amazing, just some short silly stories. Which is also good and bad, bad because I must be the worst writer imaginable. I lack the creativity, and wells... I'm just generally word-disabled. Frustrating!
But I must give it a try. *shakes her fist*
I admit, what made me want to write was all those interesting background stories my friends have written of their characters. All so entertaining. Imagine little Surreal reading in awe, going "Woooow 030".
Thus must this post end... because I'm wearing the wrong pair of glasses (too strong to stare the monitor with) and my eyes are going swirly.