Wowowowee. Starting applying for university housing and stuff, after getting my official admission packet in the mail. Kinda crazy stuff.
While I am kinda bummed in a way that I’m not going to that fancy smancy art school, and I SO EXCITE for university. They have EVERYTHING there, omg. It’s going to be a lot of fun finally getting in shape and getting better at art and suits. Making new friends.
I hope my roommate is nice. I’m kinda scared about it really. Strangers frighten me.
Also, my school has a neutral gender option, and even ask if living with a trans* person would be okay. Which is really rad, I think.
Also, the art school made me feel really… how to put it… intimidated? They all had this high sense of awesomeness, and the guy reviewing my art said I was going about the process of art wrong. I didn’t realize there was a specific process to art, I thought art was simply expressing oneself in anyway. Plus, he complained that my art was too central on the page, it was too based upon characters rather than real life, and there weren’t backgrounds. All of his favorite pieces had humans, while most of my art is animals. I was really crushed, to say the least. I’m sorry I do art the way I like to? It’s weird.
Do you think there is a certain process to art?