I've been such a bad blogger. I've been having such bad anxiety about the hanging of my senior show, that I have been taking myself way too seriously. So today I've decided to reflect back on how I used to be. I used to make narrative paintings of my friends and I in funny poses. I just found this one in my closet today, and decided it was necessary to post. It's interesting how much my work has changed, and nice to see how far my hand has come along. Ushi, I still miss you.