February 2012
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Time
is running out.
Pressure starts to build as we move closer to our first project deadline. I feel confident compared to the rest of my studio, but not to other studios. I look at their work in awe because of the mediums and techniques they use. I feel that theirs are so much better because I’m stuck with pencil. Yes, pencil can be beautiful. I just wish I had more options instead of being so...
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I wish I got out more often. I wish I had more time to spend on work.
I wish for many things, but I’m happy where I am.
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Push
The start of the two week countdown until the final for this project. EEEEP, anxious.
Gonna work even harder! Gotta stay motivated!
But my heart, it don’t beat, it don’t beat the way it used to And my eyes, they don’t see you no more
And my lips, they don’t kiss, they don’t kiss the way they used to And eyes don’t recognize you no more
- For Reasons Unknown, The Killers
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SAW A REALLY CUTE ASIAN GUY IN ARCH TODAY. THERE IS A GOD.
FAK, what’s up with all these beautiful landscapes! Gorgeous. Makes me want to get pro at photoshop, specifically painting….ugh
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I don’t know how to be something you miss.. Never thought we’d have our last kiss Never imagined we’d end like this Your name, forever the name on my lips
- Last Kiss, Taylor Swift