since i have been able to do anything worth posting.
a few words have flowed freely from my fingers, a few sketches have made their way to paper, some paint has been brushed on canvas and carpet alike.
this year my mind has been opened to so much i couldnt begin to explain. it has been invigorating and exhausting all at the same time.
i'm ready to move on, though. i'm ready for classes to end, and a new year to begin. a new year that holds promises that i wish i could grasp.