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Opening of exhibition. Clearly, I will miss this place. The story is coming to a close and I wish it were only just beginning. Maybe it is just beginning though. Up to this point, I feel I knew what the story would be: go to graduate school, work my ass off, and hope to learn a few things. I learned more than just a few things though. The first days of class, I was scared as hell that there was no way I would be able to do the work the David or Jason were showing us. It was something I had always admired, but had no idea how to approach. A little over a week later, I leaped in and was running full speed. I thought the student population would be full of strong students. I still underestimated my colleagues. These have been some of the best people to work alongside I can ever expect. The school was like a perfect storm for a year. I am proud to be a piece of this M.ARCH2 class. I expect to see big things from every one of my colleagues. And, if I do not, there will be hell to pay. Where does it go now? <continued>
 

2007JUNE15
Music| Snow Patrol, Eyes Open
Shirt| Black v-neck