How did we get here? One more class to go, 3 more interviews, and it's over.
Spent 5 hours and counting setting up an installation that doesn't even seem that great.
Putting up the photos was the most intense trip down memory lane.
I almost melted into silent sobs thinking back to the moments that caused those photos to even be taken. It was hard to put them up.
I'll post photos from this final project soon.
Spent 5 hours and counting setting up an installation that doesn't even seem that great.
Putting up the photos was the most intense trip down memory lane.
I almost melted into silent sobs thinking back to the moments that caused those photos to even be taken. It was hard to put them up.
I'll post photos from this final project soon.
Skin flakes, shedding hair, post it notes and empty beer cans.
I wish you'd call me before I move.
So I could see you one more time.
And perhaps, that glance that caused my flesh to shudder off my bones could be so much more relaxed...
And I'd follow through.
I wish you'd call me before I move.
So I could see you one more time.
And perhaps, that glance that caused my flesh to shudder off my bones could be so much more relaxed...
And I'd follow through.
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