The junior studio majors had an art crit today that lasted from 5pm-9pm. This piece is significantly weaker, but unlike the other piece I put up, I am not intending on working on it anymore, so you are stuck with it for illustration. I think its 29''*44'', oil on canvas.
On the way back I talked to the freshman I met on the train to NYC a while ago, for the first time since. It had been a subtle weight on me; that I had been so stressed after coming back that I wouldn't registered that we had passed each other until it was too late to say hi, and thus inadvertently ignored him. Though, I'm not sure if our conversation relived me of that weight.
Friday I went to an African dance performance Adrienne was in, and then we all went to Diwali. It was fun: it's amazing what a combination of spicy food and dancing can do to me in terms of improving my mood.
Saturday I went to the Junior dance show with Amanda and then we re-wached Donnie Darko. The first time I had watched it, I was at Max M's house, and I came home amped up on Dr. Pepper and spent half the night writing down how I believed the world worked.

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