From classes:
There are 14 women in my MFA year and 6 men. Sometimes, the guys like to sit all together during Writing Class, and that’s when they get drawn like this. Keith is goth-ing it up in the middle.
Us desperately hydrating ourselves.
Top: visit to Carl’s studio, bottom: writing class exercise imagining a conversation between a bear and a seagull; and Carl, who I hope doesn’t mind.
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