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Jul. 21st, 2017 11:40 pm
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It's Saylor's birthday so wish her a happy probably belated birthday because it's a good day for a birthday and let's all have some cake. I told her to have a good rest of your birthday and she said "you too." Neither her nor Abby are artists. Abby has vivid blue eyes and her shirt says something about mermaid hair.
It was someone else's birthday but I can't draw all the people I wanted to, like a woman with green braids who was going in the opposite direction as I was going.

I really like the way Avery's expression looks. As we got to Andrew, the train announced that the next stop was Broadway. I muttered something under my breath about Ashley messing with the trains again. Even while in Europe, she's messing with the trains.
Shannon has a tiny sun pendant and a bracelet of religious icons.
Kelly has a tattoo on her foot that says My Art Is Within You in Irish Gaelic. She asked me if she looks like an artist and I think an artist can look like anyone because anyone can be an artist. She isn't, though.
Emily has purple hair and she writes screenplays and short fiction.

Most of the special exhibits are gone and there are only two new ones that are fairly small. One of turn of the (20th) century photographs of New York City and midcentury Detroit. I was planning to get a shawarma at 7:00 or so and then head home but got sidetracked by Greek art, including vessels depicting scenes from the Trojan War. I'm kind of glad I did, for the opportunity to meet Shannon and Kelly and Avery.

Someone didn't know what tapirs are, although she has been to either South America or Southeast Asia, I'm not sure which. They also show up in 2001: A Space Odyssey, despite their not being African.

Someone made a quilt from squares of Tyvek Home Wrap.

A woman had tattoos of a bare tree, of wings of blackest night upon her back, of a crescent moon with circle-tipped wands radiating from it behind her ear, of a flaming jack-o-lantern and a skull on her arm, of a quote in Latin on her sternum. Her daughter insisted that a squirrel depicted in one of the Dutch still lives was a bunny, although squirrels have long tails and two incisors that only have enamel on the front.

Julie Martini, the artist involved with this year's community initiative, talked about how she was showing kids various paintings that depict light and shadow and art that uses light waves and how architecture utilizes light. Kids don't ever question what their doing and they don't question their own abilities.
Some of the petri dishes have colorful tiles suspended in goop and some of them sandwich layers upon layers of tape between polarizing lenses. The other panels either have layers upon layers of translucent material or they're painted on with glass paint. When they're done exhibiting them at the MFA, they're going to be returned to the organizations that made the panels.

You can write your dreams and drop the paper into the belly of the Inuit Summer Owl. The owl will fly our dreams for the Earth up into the heavens.

Voices on.
It's okay to be a glowtick. Sometimes you have to break before you shine.

No more antisemitic remarks, small-town mindsets, or clique torture. Never have I seen a picture of myself with pure relief and an authentic smile on my face.

I wish Evan and I had taken more photos together before I fucked things up. No point in the past–all I can do now is mend and come back there.

Im sorry you lost your life. You didn't deserve to go so soon. I will never forget the memories we had. Everything I do, I do for you. I love and miss you, Papa. –Shaun.

My first opera. Learning music this summer made me appreciate styles and genres "dying."

I am pretty sure that some of my best childhood memories are based wholly on the fact that I have photos of the. It makes me wonder what wonderful things happened when no one was documenting.

A music festival. It was the first time in my life that I truly expressed myself and did not care what anyone thought of me. Still working on that…………

You with the sad eyes.

Summer was coming soon and we would be apart. I knew things wouldn't go back to how they were when summer was over. That last time we laid in bed together, I refused to sleep. Instead I did my best to memorize that moment and how his skin felt. I'll never forget it.

Keep your memories but don't be afraid of the future.

Our last photo with him.

Voices off.
There were other things in Arabic, Korean, Chinese, Spanish, French.

burning question: In 101 Dalmatians, why do all the puppies have American accents?

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