So.. here's the deal. I'm in my second semester of college, first time ever, and I'm honestly very surprised with myself. Here's why...
When I first started college, art was something I loved, but I was never really sure if I had the chops for it. Could I really create something that inspires people and catches the eye? Did I have it in me? Well, when the projects started to come, I would do them, but they would never reach my expectations. I had great ambitions, but the execution always seemed to ruin me. Pretty soon art was just what I needed to do for my major and to get my credits and move on; I had lost the will to really try and produc