Today I found a peaceful place and an owl treasure trove. I wish I had made all projects this enjoyable. Art school (or whatever) has always been a struggle between what I want to do and what I must do. Even in assignments where I am told that I can do whatever I want, it’s a fight to keep my projects something from me. Professors get excited and take my idea and run with it. Unless I hold my ground, then it become my professor’s project. It’s difficult to hear that still, true voice inside.