Today I See...

...Through the eyes of a child

Saturday, August 29, 2009

So You See, Snookums?

This is all I have for friday and this weekend. It's a drawing I finished friday. I think you can figure it out.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

24-Hour Cocaine Bitch

"If everyone sells 100 dollars worth of stuff, we could have our prom in Hawaii!"
I know, i'm like a floral print explosion. I should have gone with solid tights.

The usual homeroom party. Kelsey creeps.

The lesbians are here - Oh boy!

The great senior migration.

The not-so-great senior orientation

(Dis)oriented seniors.

Mr. Pisaneschi, the art instructor.

My daily bread. I live on this shit.

This is the journalism/rhetorical communications room.

Lennon is hiding in the shrubbery.

Meh.

Today we introduce the character Rob (Jacques) to our cast of players: he gave me this peace sign because "Je suis le pomme de son oeil!"

Commence lunchtime shannanigans

Rob (Jacques) tolerates my pictures.

"If it smells like fish, eat it." I lost my appetite.

All alone after changing for dance.

LOOK AT THAT GLORIOUS PIECE OF PAPER!
That's me earning a $20,500-per-year scholarship!

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

I am a large bug.

My camera was commandeered by my mother for work (it ::is:: actually hers, i suppose...) and so i took three pictures with my phone, none of which will save, copy, or paste. figures.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Bright Beginnings

The most important part of a composition is not the last note. The achievement is not in the end. It is to sing and dance to the music along the way.
First day. In the background, like an omen, the bed of my decked-out pickup truck looms, waiting...
First outfit. Look out, Wendla Bergman.
DAY TWO
I forgot my camera on day one.

"This is so not a Kodak moment!"

"Be sexy." "...okay, this works too."

My homeroom necessities.

First period. My only fellow senior in art gives a smile :)

Can you see the hummus in my bag - aka the Kara-fuel?

Thank you, Mr. Pisaneschi - I was gifted a drawing book today.

Bosom buddies.

My piano has been recovered, yesterday I found it shoved in a corner of the band room. It is SO out of tune though!

Jazz Band, from Kara's POV. Why so many people this year?

Printing presses and screen printers adorn the Visual Communications wing.
-Until Tomorrow, K

Hello, Friend.

The word of the day is: Providence.

I don't know why. This word has shown up lately. Like in the band, This Providence.


That's me with Dan from This Providence. And that's my fricky squinty eye. That was a long time ago. As in last February.

I'm still deciding on whether or not I want to say much about myself, or anything at all for that matter. This is just my senior year of high school through my eyes. I guess I'll explain pictures, and let the story be told that way.

COMMENCEZ, MES AMIS!