Life

Life is weird and I don't exactly know what it is that I want at this point. Opportunities are endless... or are they? Bahaha

RIP

Today my beautiful frosted Illadelph piece fell off of the counter and shattered. Not only is it broken but broken into 10 or more pieces. Fuck today, fuck this weather, fuck work, and fuck everything else, hahaha.

Oct. 19th

Its mid-late October and life is weird. Yesterday I went downtown to Washington University to submit my art portfolio not really knowing what to expect. Overall 3 of the 5 schools were really interested in my work. It was cool to hear and most definitely the highlight of my weekend. The weather was awesome today and it's suppose to be tomorrow as well. The leaves are slowly starting to fall. School and work are tiring and so is dealing with unnecessary situations that seem to repetitively fall in front of me. I'm tired.

Here are some photos of some of the sketchbook work I submitted yesterday:

Lesson of the day

When things or a situation seem TOO good, they fucking are.

Yo

Being sick sucks, constant rain sucks, and laying around doing nothing on the weekend sucks.

Repetitive routine

Days are becoming more and more repetitive, it sucks.