So I finished the first week of the new semester. Sheer madness! Not only did I have difficulty finding my classes, I had to meet with my guidance counsellor 3 times to set them right. I'm finally back in the painting class I had last semester. I was shocked how lost I was without Andrea. She's the only teacher who's been encouraging me to keep my painting separate from everything else whereas the other two painting teachers were trying to get me to integrate my other interests. I am trying to do this in other mediums but I want to keep painting as a space where I don't need to plan ahead for anything and let myself truly explore and be surprised.

Photos I took on the train