Jack O'Lantern

In the spirit of Halloween, I carved the image of my high school into an unsuspecting pumpkin. It is said the school is haunted by the spirits of dead orphan children, and they can be heard laughing and playing in the old gymnasium...

Smelly

Ghillie leather smells funny to begin with. Add a few years of love and it gets rather interesting.

Illustration Friday

Drawing

A drawing I made while watching (well, listening to) the presidential debate yesterday. Of course, it was inspired more by studying the Renaissance in Humanities than by the debate.

Sleep

One of my favorite artbloggers, Penelope, came up with a brillant idea: Illustration Friday! Nope, can't let those photographers have all the fun.

Happy dancers

I'm not sure I look worse dancing with my mouth clamped in concentration or contorted in a goofy grin. I envy any dancer who can smile and not look phony.

This is crazy. I have a two-day dance workshop next weekend, plus a dance performance for some school event. This week, Art Club starts up, plus I might try to make it to Math Team, in addition to Photography Society which I've already been going to. I have a huge Art History paper due in a couple of weeks, but also a college application due date and a feis before that.

Senioritis? Not I, said the banana.

I am the eggman

I'm done with personality tests. You can only swallow so much personality theory before you start thinking crazy things. Like, that you really know who you are. Like, that everyone fits in an coded artificial box, though some people won't admit it because they're not "open-minded". Like, that this personality stuff is actually scientifically proven.

I'm supposedly iNTj and five.