The Waiting is the Hardest Part

Haven't blogged in quite a while. Not sure why exactly. Partly a lack of inspiration, partly because my time has been consumed by a combination of work and John's visit. So John has been here a while and he's kind of moving in. I'm still fuzzy on the details. This has caused a bit of trouble with the roommate. I think things are going to be ok, but now there is a bit of animosity between the two.

Anyway, getting into the month of March has been a bit of a stress on me as far as my thesis goes. So far this semester, things have been very go with the flow and allow things to progress as they will. But after a progress meeting on Monday, my March is now full of imminent deadlines. By Monday, have a thesis. In two weeks, turn in an outline. And by the end of the month, finish a first draft. It's all somehow becoming very real. And I'm still struggling a bit to find a direction. I think I want to continue with environmentalism and feminism but I'm not really finding a way to combine the two approaches. Mini-scholarly crisis which has to be solved by Monday.

Once again, I'm going to attempt to recommit myself to this blog and post more often. Gotta find more art that gets me excited though. I wish I could be in NYC this weekend because it is the opening of the Whitney Biennial and the Armory Show. Two major events for contemporary art that I would kill to be a part of.