SkewlAnyway, I just had my Studio class, which I've started to feel much better about lately. Next week will be my mid term critique, and I actually have paintings done, so I hope it goes well. Im also starting a new lecture class tonight, yey.
Yeah, I didnt know that today I didnt have to come in until 1pm, so I was here at 9am BORED out of my mind. I dont go on too many personal websites while on the school computer, and there were people in the computer lab, so I didnt get to work on any commishs/trades this morning. They are coming along though, and I have a couple new things to upload when I get home later.
Im just bored. Out of my mind. Stuck downtown with no money, and nothing to do before class. Blah. I spent all morning working on my paintings. Im getting sick of painting, but I forgot my markers back home.
Lately I have been wondering what I should do with my electric guitar:
a) Sell It (I really need the money to pay bills)
b) Trade it in for a bass (which I should have originally bought anyway)
c) Finally learn how to play guitar (it's where I got my alias from)
There are a few things around the house which Im going to pawn or sell very soon. Kyle has a steady job and income, but I dont. Im too full to take on any new commissions, so Im out of ideas how to make some cash.
Meh. Class in half an hour. Can you tell Im bored?
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Their faces closed tight,
An angular mass of new yorkers
Pacing in rhythm,
Race the oncoming night,
They chase through the streets of manhattan.
Headfirst humanity,
Pause at a light,
Then flow through the streets of the city.
They seem oblivious
To a soft spring rain,
Like an english rain
So light, yet endless
From a leaden sky.
The buildings are lost in the limitless rise.
My feet catch the pulse and the purposeful stride.
I feel the sense of possibilities,
I feel the wrench of hard realities.
The focus is sharp in the city.
Wide-angle watcher
On lifes ancient tales,
Steeped in the history of london.
Mist in the streets of westminster.
Wistful and weathered,
The pride still prevails,
Alive in the streets of the city.
Are they oblivious
To this quality?
A quality
Of light unique to
Every citys streets.
Pavements may teem with intense energy,
But the city is calm in this violent sea.
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