It's a sad day here. My drawing professor died over the weekend. We just had a big critique for midterms and had all went on spring break. When I went to class on Monday, I regret to say I had no idea what black ribbons on the doors meant. (How stupid can I be?) He was a great teacher. I thought so, at least. He was always excited during critiques and he got everybody involved without making us stressed out. Not to mention that he actually gave me the time of day. If it were not for him, I would not be in any galleries at all right now. He managed to give me one more nudge forward. Regretful as it is, even after half a semester, I was not sure of his name all this time. I am very forgetful of names and words. However, faces and feelings never wain. We'll miss you, you funny guy..
ps. No.. I don't know where you put your keys. XD
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
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