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Nov. 1st, 2002 07:50 pmHalloween was every bit as wonderful as it ought to be, and (and) I went climbing at 8:00 this morning, and (and) I got back in time to take my Calculus quiz. I rock. Yes.
Now I am shuffling drawing some facial studies, and sculpting. I'm sculpting in the "Thinking about the piece, but not actually touching it because if I do, it will start to look funny," sort of way. Ive never sculpted a figure before, and although I've done about fifteen figure studies, (I managed to get almost all the girls on my floor to model for me.) but I'm stuck. I've got artists block. And it's horribly annoying, because I know exactly what I want to do, and I can't get it to work. Bah! Bah I say.
And drawing is crashing my computer. (Yes, I've become too lazy to draw on paper. It's pathetic.) Bah.
I need to pack. But. You know. Art. (Not working on art is somehow more worth while than actually packing.)
It's true, I am an artwhore.
Now I am shuffling drawing some facial studies, and sculpting. I'm sculpting in the "Thinking about the piece, but not actually touching it because if I do, it will start to look funny," sort of way. Ive never sculpted a figure before, and although I've done about fifteen figure studies, (I managed to get almost all the girls on my floor to model for me.) but I'm stuck. I've got artists block. And it's horribly annoying, because I know exactly what I want to do, and I can't get it to work. Bah! Bah I say.
And drawing is crashing my computer. (Yes, I've become too lazy to draw on paper. It's pathetic.) Bah.
I need to pack. But. You know. Art. (Not working on art is somehow more worth while than actually packing.)
It's true, I am an artwhore.