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.
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On 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.
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This morning, I found out that I got a review in ArtNowLA written by Zara Kand. Does it count if we’re friends? Maybe? Zara writes for several art magazines, but she is also a great painter and practically my neighbor. She lives about a mile away, and what’s totally crazy is that we have the same landlords!
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So far this month, my head has been pretty deep into school. Lots of reading, lots of writing. It’s okay, though; this is one of the harder classes I’ll have to do…I think.
Continue readingThe Latest in a Series of Arrangements
I sure have a lot to catch up on. I haven’t had a minute of “free time” (whatever that is) to write about how my opening went, how the panel event panned out, or even to talk about how I’ve already started school!
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