I came home EXHAUSTED from my class. It was not the quiet studio class I was expecting--it was work. I was always on my feet or on the floor painting, installing, or coloring. Although I learned some techniques, it was more about how to think like an artist. What questions to ask and how to push yourself forward. I overcame my fears about being a legitimate artist, and I understand more the "struggle" involved in creating. It was a worthwhile experience. Here are some photos from the week. When I got home, Jeff and Meredith had a graduation celebration waiting for me.
*Note: This post comes a week late because our internet was down for several days.