Soo these past few weeks back to school have been intense. With seven, three hour classes a week, working and homework, needless to say I'm a busy girl. I thought that returning to school would put a slight stain on my inspiration and need for making art due to the high life I lived this past summer.. But it's been almost the opposite. It's much more challenging working with what's offered here in the Maritimes, but it can be done with a lot of work. I read a quote last week that stuck, it said "The struggle is part of the story" --Awesome. I believe it too, nothing worth having comes easy. I think a lot of it is testing who will make it and who won't, by breaking through the barriers we're faced with. A lot will tap out and the strong ones will continue. Maybe, maybe not. Whoooooo knows, work hard, play hard, go with the flow and enjoy every second of it.
Being a happy person, it's weird to find myself being inspired by sadness. I don't even know where it comes from. I'm not sad? But I guess there's comfort in thinking of the past and the way things used to be, with still no intention in going back there. I'm finding it's being subconsciously influenced through my images & writing lately, and I don't hate it.
Here's a new series for you to be totally creeped out by, my twisted mind goes into weird corners sometimes.
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(my roommates think I'm crazy, sorry if you had to pee & the studio setup in the bathroom xoxoxo)
