Fall is the time to appreciate that Paige's hair is the same color as some of the leaves that I hang I pick up off the grass and hang up in my room.

Fall is the time to wear beanies and panda sweaters.

Fall is the time to sit in the grass and enjoy watching Alyssa love her hot cider.

Fall is the time to find ten dollar purple cashmere sweaters at Gap.

Fall is the time to study under a sunlit tree of fiery yellow leaves.

Dance party

My roommate and I dressed up like iPod commercials. It gave us the perfect excuse to dance however we wanted.

Its like where's waldo.....

Where are the iPods?

I am currently enrolled in a sculpture class where I get to work with sparks, leather jackets, blow torches and welders. This is to all those who claim that art is a major for the timid. 

Lighting that torch is one of the most satisfying things I've done in the studio. This picture is for you grandpa!

I took an oil painting class with Sunny Belliston. I absolutely loved her class. We had to observe boxes and do three different compositions, each with a different time constraint or style to incorporate in our pieces. 

This is my bronze babe.

I love being a studio major.

To practice welding, I found scraps in the metal scrap pile and kind of just stuck them together.

Hmmmmmm

Probably the oddest thing I have ever created.

What do you think this looks like?

This is not a trick question. I just like to hear everyone's interpretations.

This is the stone I carved. It is not excellent but my arm hurt and time was short so I gave up. My appreciation for the masters has increased ten fold.

Movement. Invasion of the blogs.