Thursday, May 11, 2006

Where have I been?


In response to "hey, where did you go?"

I graduate in 23 days.

I have a show going up in 2 days with the rest of the senior visual arts majors.

My job started in Boston so I'm commutting back and forth from VT when I can.

Classes and final projects are at full tilt.

And oh yah, I was about to sell my car after graduation, but the tming belt went. 

How's that for a sassy answer? 

Hey, check out the wiki about my Senior Project:

Subsistence 

7 comments:

bottomunion said...

Ah to be alive, young, and busy.
Everyone should be focusing their
efforts on localizing as much of their
lives as possible. Completely agreed.
It takes a lot of effort, and may cost a
bit more at times, but the benefits for
you and the community you live in would
be well worth it. I'm in a strange situation
at the moment, and look forward to when
I can return to the states, and start focusing
on this a bit more.

chris weagel said...

a thousand yards of vellum.

chris weagel said...

also:

http://www.globalpublicmedia.com

joanna said...

ahh love, the end is almost here. I cannot wait to see your lovely self and your awesome work on Tuesday at the opening. Looking forward to catching up if you have a breath.

and hey... bennington has a wiki? crazy.

ryanne hodson said...

nice to see a little clip from ya!

Mary Beth said...

Hehe, I love feeling like an idiot when I can't find something.
Nice to see someone else losing their mind.

Carl Weaver said...

When I am burned out I think of Keats' "Ode to Nightingale." It makes me want to drown my sorrows in wine. Read on:

O for a draught of vintage! that hath been
Cool'd a long age in the deep-delvèd earth,
Tasting of Flora and the country-green,
Dance, and Provençal song, and sunburnt mirth!
O for a beaker full of the warm South!
Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene,
With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,
And purple-stainèd mouth;
That I might drink, and leave the world unseen,
And with thee fade away into the forest dim...