so i have a lot on my platter, as people bad at analogies would say.
oratory to write due in two days.
six hundred pages to read and twelve pages to write, due in six days.
speech to compose, practice, and videotape, due in ten days.
this is all the same class.
also working on art pieces; finishing a linoleum print that just won't die, finished some ebony skecthes, planning a contemporary pop art tryptch and a grand 3D Monet installation.
my life is full of good things to do, and yet i find myself spending
precious time in front of the computer, just
wasting away.
old habits die hard.
but the human spirit dies harder? i think that's assuming it actually lived at
some point.
