12/14/08

Rakujitsu





The last day of my printmaking class was really bittersweet. I'll miss working there.
And I made a couple of friends: Anna, Christin, Chelsea. I hope to hang out with
them sometime, if I don't act too cowardly. It was empowering leaving the class,
because I know I did good work, even though it wasn't as respected as I thought it should have been.
But this was playing all the while in my head, so I guess it means I was strong and
super-hero feeling but also sad because I'd miss them so much.

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