This semester has flown by. As I survey my apartment, every wall and large flat surface has artwork on it. Charcoal drawings, paintings, prints. My desk is covered with oil painting paraphernalia; the kitchen has screens, inks and my screen-printing equipment; The bedroom has sketchbooks and mixed media stuff. The dining room table has my mat cutter…and all the bits leftover from the mats I just cut for my prints. The Christmas tree is in the living room, still naked.
It’s been a good semester. I’ve realized tonight how many different things I’ve learned. I’m slowly taking photos of my work for my portfolio. I have my first portfolio review this Saturday in Jax; which is scary. It isn’t my first choice school, but the practice can’t hurt; other than my feelings of course.
I’m thinking of all the wonderful things I can do over winter break….read, finish some non-school art projects. Clean the apartment.









