Too Interesting

Spring break was a joke in the art department in base Cara Glabau.

I didn't do anything even though I kept on thinking I would, I wish I did, this week wasn't a very successful one. This month I got like one bad piece done and another bad one started. Sorry for complaining.

I did though go to a place that made me want to paint on walls. I'm sure you've

heard of it:

Rimsky-Korsakoffee House

How great it was, it was cute, funky, there was an old lady playing piano. I enjoyed myself, then when a friend and I left to check out the crazy bathrooms we came back and the table was up to our necks, it had risen, and by the time we left it was low again at our waists. The friends who had been at the table never noticed it go up. We were oh so confused.

One of the most uncomfortable parts of my night, or even spring break. Otherwise though it was very delightful.

Tight

The two pieces I've been working on this march are bugging me. At first I was kind of happy with them, I enjoyed doing them. Then I realized they have no emotion and nothing interesting about them, soooo I think I will start something new next class to move on from those funks and just get past them. I can go back to them later. I should have just kept rolling from where I left off last month. I need to remember to keep loosey goosey.

Calligraphy

I took the calligraphy class at Waluga, I didn't really like Waluga, but I think I liked that class. I want to re-learn it, because I was thinking about how fun it would be to write like that. Then I would write letters to my grandparents all the time all fancy like. I have a felt-tip calligraphy pen but it's not as cool as the one's we used in junior high, so I think that should be on my to do list.