"For who would lose, Though full of pain this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallow’d up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night?"

- Paradise Lost

2nd year results: A3, B2, A2, A3

What was said: Strong, unique, very well researched ideas. Development of imagery needed more time in last project. One of the students tipped to do very well
My thoughts: Pretty grades =]

This Summer won't be a waste on the art front, like the previous ten hundred thousand. I'll get my room sorted out with the proper desk and keep working on 'the moment of death' project...and learn how to paint. Whoever heard of an artist who couldn't paint?

It was rubbish saying goodbye to all my second year buddies today.

miracle fortress - have you seen in your dreams


Another outlet for my endeavors into the art world...or a place of nonsensical ramblings.

"Whenever i find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bring up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such a upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people's hats off--then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can."

- Moby Dick

now it's overhead - let the sirens rest