So, I don’t have much time to write (strangely). It seems that I am always made up of time, that I have 24 hours in a day and nothing to fill them with but incessant babbling on here, etc. Not so.
Then one day I sat down to a computer, logged into Facebook and impulsively deactivated my account. It was AWESOME. I feel like a whole new…blogger. Addict. Whatever.
The best part about it is, I did it right at a time when I was destined a journey to Homework Mountain. Papers, research, photos, design, photos, papers, research — you name it and it’s in my 08-09 planner (okay, so only until the end of the semester.) I can’t believe I haven’t gone into panic mode yet, really.
I spent the day yesterday researching for an upcoming project I am doing in conjunction with a non-contemporary photographer. I don’t even know how this is possible, but apparently I am collaborating with a dead artist. When I ran across Robert Frank, I had to wish him dead for a moment because he is so. Freaking. Sweet. And I was hoping to collaborate with him. Fortunately he is alive and well. I am leaning toward Richard Avedon instead, who is very much cool in his own respect (and also dead).
I am off for coffee for now. Those three dollars for a Chai latte are always burning a hole in my pocket…
Love — and stress.
Jenny

well, it sounds like you’re being productive.