I can’t write prose anymore. Graduate school fried my brain in theory, analysis, research and the visual arts. While literary and visual arts should be able to coexist or even enhance each other it seems all I write about lately is theoretical basis for my visual work or haphazard regurgitations of thoughts or ideas pertaining directly to school, and art work.
What I want to write is more akin to what I used to write about, but with a different subject matter of sorts. How ambiguous can I possibly make this post? Pretty damn so if you ask me.
Never mind. Back to printing and listening to Radiolab.
- Felicia Hardy
