Purple teardrops I cry
Thank God today's over. It's like this giant weight has been lifted off my shoulders, and it's been replaced by more than 200 art history flash cards. Monet Van Gogh Caravaggio. Too many.Tomorrow: LACMA in the morning for the Renoir exhibit, then "Chicago" at the Pantages. Then home to study art history. I'm justifying tomorrow to myself by "studying" at the museum - but we're only seeing Renoir, and it's late Renoir, and I don't think too much of that is on the test anyway. But I'll just put myself in the art history mindset all day, and it'll be fine.
Flickr users absolutely blow me away. Some of these images are just too gorgeous. I wish I had that much talent, time, creativity. But all I have right now is stress, Michael and Ali on video chat, and way too many art history flashcards. Also, two new books to read (after Wednesday, even though I'll start them tonight), a new dress, and a new shirt with a giant sparkly octopus on it.
