January 2012
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I am so tired. Exhausted. And it’s only the second day. I feel like I’m drowning. I am almost certain that I should not be going to school, that I should be working and working; finding job postings and getting signed to agencies. I don’t want to be doing this for another three years. I would be completely broke and possess a meaningless degree. So damn tired of the notion that...
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Come on New York job!!!
Should I make a bunch of those vase paintings and sell them?
So many hard questions.
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December 2011
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I long for the touch of a man.
The touch of my brothers
The touch of my fathers
The touch of my ancestors
Has been cut.
Our lineage has been ripped.
Embrace me my brother, my love
And renewed we shall be.
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November 2011
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Two of my prints sold at the art sale and the damn thing just started!
Want some glasses where the frames look like jade or turquoise.
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October 2011
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September 2011
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I’m ready but they’re not.
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