coyotemike

So.

One semester of my MFA down, and I still don't have a fucking clue what I'm going to do with it. It is an academic degree, but the thought of spending my life in the throes of full and pure academia makes my stomach churn. I enjoy the teaching aspect. Most of the time.

But everything beyond that is so much BULL SHIT that I don't even want to think about it.

I had a thought this morning, of running away from Nebraska and opening an art gallery. I don't know anything about art, or about business, but at least it would be quiet.