It's just one of those days when you feel like you've been hit by a ten wheeler, only this time you were lucky to have someone pick up your guts after you. It's just artistic drainage. That's right. artistic drainage. And I'm quite fearful of it. If I can't cope with workshop, I would most definitely can't keep up with an art course there.
But when I am in class, I end up in this crazy trance... and I just keep drawing and drawing and dishing out whatever was asked. It's like all of my energy is meant for that moment, and once class is over, the hangover begins and I feel like uber crap.
I must admit, the workshop is fun and I am getting better with my sketchwork.
Anyway... I do hope that no one takes offense on the following things I will say. This is a personal opinion really... .____.; and I do hope that you guys would understand.
( something that may be offending *in here* )
But when I am in class, I end up in this crazy trance... and I just keep drawing and drawing and dishing out whatever was asked. It's like all of my energy is meant for that moment, and once class is over, the hangover begins and I feel like uber crap.
I must admit, the workshop is fun and I am getting better with my sketchwork.
Anyway... I do hope that no one takes offense on the following things I will say. This is a personal opinion really... .____.; and I do hope that you guys would understand.
( something that may be offending *in here* )
