It's interesting to note that this is the first week that I am having conflicting emotions about going home. All semester long, I wanted to go home. This week, a new sensation has come upon me. I think I have finally begun to adjust to life over here. Now, before I know it, I'll be home. It's strange. I still miss my family and my friends, but I am more content that I was previously.
I was looking at pictures last night from the beginning of the semester. I have seen soooo much over here. I had an experience of a lifetime. This roller coaster of a semester was filled with its ups and downs, and often times felt like a dream... or a nightmare... or a dream inside a nightmare, inside another dream. It is unreal... surreal actually. I wonder what it will be like being home...
Today, class occupied most of my day. In sculpture, I've decided to give in to Roberto's directions, and forget about my own pleasure and creativity. It's time I focus on what he wants. It's about the grade now, not the art. After all, art is subjective, and he is the one who needs to like it... not me.
Italian was amusing as always, and I made it through design without falling asleep... generally a successful day. :)
When I came home, I had the loveliest of naps, and then I made myself dinner. Sauteed zucchini, red peppers, onions, broccoli, tomatoes, and chicken... Pretty delicious! I wanted to put it over a bed of rice, but I had none. The supermarket was closed by that time.
Tomorrow should be a rather exciting day. Stay tuned... lol
Signing Off,
Ciao Bella...
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