A Sketch

This was done in September of 1996. I was seventeen years old and had participated in the Rhode Island School of Design (RISD) Pre-College Program that summer. It’s a quick sketch of a painting in my Oma’s home. Looking at my old work, I think that I should start sketching on a regular basis again….

Standing in my own way

I cannot run away from the difficulties I face in life. As hard as I try, I cannot run the infinite distance it would take to do so, for there is no true end in sight. Nor do I dare to ignorantly think that a change of pace will make the difference. If I stopped…