So, I turned in my history final yesterday. I guess now I just wait for a grade. It does count for most of the final grade. I hope it’s not horrible. However, he gave me an A on my last assignment. Things are looking up.
Continue readingImportant Art, Tool Carts, & Indecision
Don’t worry, I won’t complain as much as I did the last time. I mean, I don’t think I will, but I suppose I can’t guarantee anything.
Continue readingMan Out of Time
Sorry about that; I’m neither man nor woman, but I love Elvis Costello, and that’s a great song. I love his high-pitched screaming that bookends the beginning and the end of that song. They don’t make ’em like that anymore.
Continue readingOn the Condition of a White Professor
Okay, let’s have a conversation about how trying your best is good enough. I write this as someone who believes this theory. Yet, I beat myself up for nearly everything I do because I always think I can try harder. It winds up being a very tall order.
Continue readingSay My Name/Hate My Name/Whichever
Today, I posted a rant on the artist network I belong to. It was about my name. However, a friend of mine advised me to put it on my blog instead. Thanks, Kelly. Good advice. Now I’ve limited the number of people who have to read it. It’s not important or anything, but I was commiserating with other artists who have a hard time with people who misunderstand their names. That, or misspelling, or mispronouncing it, which all kinda suck.
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