Heart Aches Heart

Sometimes little hearts just ache

Like sore feet after a walk

I tried to rub it better

But my ribs got in the way

801 things

Ahh the last night of summer holidays... there are still about a handfull of things id like to have completed or even started before school starts, like embroidering my jean jacket or learning to long board. On the other hand i cant wait for school to start, all the people, the fascinating things i get to learn and just hangout with artists all day, yeah im down. Im hoping that this year ill be less shy, and make art thats really from the heart, and has depth and meaning. Last year it was more of an exploration into what the heck is art school? and what kind of art do i make? what? how? huh? I guess art is always changing and growing, so its hard to pin point what exactly one does, or should do maybe i just want direction with my work wanting to know where its going or what it wants to become but really i just want to find something i can be passionate about again.  

Ive been nervous the last couple days thinking bout the new semester ,
the initial meeting new people, and finding all my classes,
hoping ill learn some really rad things about art,
hoping no one notices my slight limp from my bashed up leg
clumsy camping adventures...tisk tisk,
but really why worry when i cannot predict the future.

But life is like a box of chocolates,
you really never know what your going to get forest gump
you really dont