Last night I submitted work to Fraction Magazine for the 4th anniversary issue. Fingers crossed.
…this happened, thus causing me to crack up during class.
I think my classes this semester are throwing my work into a state of crisis. I’ve realized I really have no idea what the hell I’m doing in regards to this whole photography thing. I’m being challenged to think about art and photography in ways I’ve never thought about them before. It’s exciting, and it’s also causing me some anxiety (and by some, I probably mean quite a bit). I have this fear I’ll never learn how to do these things I’m being taught. I suppose this is actually a good place to be, experiencing this anxiety. It’s too easy to get comfortable and complacent.
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