more of my art school homework i did today. my mum asked me why i was taking so long in the bathroom. i told her i was “making art”. she was satisfied with this and walked away.
little did she know i was showering in my prom dress.
been doing homework since i’ve returned home for the weekend. i have an assignment where i have to take photos inspired by my childhood memories…so far i’ve done a set inspired by my weird obession with potatoes as a kid—there was a year or two when mashed potatoes were like the only things i would eat for dinner.
i fucking love starch
wheeee~~
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.






