In The Bleak Mid-Finals

         In a few days, I will no longer be a student. It will be the first time in 17 years that I will be able to say that. I've spent the better part of two decades learning, toiling and bullshitting through the perilous jungle that is school. All of my efforts over these years have earned me 3 letters to tack onto my name and a portfolio full of drawings that I've come to feel alright about. 

        Before that, I still have a few final critiques to bear, hoping and praying that my professor doesn't tell me to make too many changes (she probably will). I'd like to share a couple of the (supposedly) finished pieces.