texaspsych

So I am so upset at the kids I work with. Today we spent all day talking about gangs. There are different colors in my classes and well it seems like they have been crossing each other out in different parts of the school and also in there sketch pads in my class. I wish they would just understand that no of it means anything. It is all just bullshit. They want to be hardcore thugs.
So this is what I did on my break the other day. Drawing is not my best artistic ability but it is good to zone out to and think sort our my problems.

This was during one of the art tests.

This was during one my gradschool classes. Yeah I wasn't paying attention.

This was during another class.

This is upside down.... This was one of my students hard at work.


I need a little love. Maybe I will feel better after springbreak.
Maybe I am feeling like this because I am suppose to be moving on. I don't know. It will be interesting to see where this takes me.




Edit: this is where I want to get back to. I have lost my way.


" From the state of the Uncarved Block comes the ability to enjoy the simple and the quiet, the natural and the plain. Along with that comes the ability to do things spontaneously and have them work, odd as that may appear to others at times. As Piglet put it in Winnie-the-Pooh, "Pooh hasn't much Brain, but he never comes to any harm. He does silly things and they turn out right."