A Cold Front Arrives
October 24th, 2006I wore my chinchilla to my film class screening of Nanook of the North (1919) this afternoon and felt pleased with how apropos this was.
Thank God I wasn’t born an Inuit in Alaska in the early 20th century. Ugh.
I intensely disliked the second film we had to see. I had half a mind to boo (or cheer in relief) when it finally ended.
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Just attended a very useful thesis-time-management workshop that left me with warm and fuzzy feelings. Yay.
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The urge to sketch is becoming stronger. I really do want it to go away pesky thing.