Today I must write a ten page first draft of my senior art thesis paper. You may be asking yourself why I choose to wait until the last minute to do things like this, and I have realized I'm not entirely sure I know any other way. It's not that I haven't been researching, I am surrounded by a pile of library books and articles which have mostly been sifted through for relevant information to support my thesis.Additionally I am sick, which contrary to the usual experience, I am quite enjoying. It just seems like life, to be sick and sniffling in the autumn, bundling up to keep warm and drinking tea.
![This print feels even more relevant today. We all joke about the dumpster fire of [insert year here], but the important message of this image to me is that *we persist* through the horrors. We stand, we fight— maybe for ourselves, maybe for oth](https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/574dddd6d51cd4bc35c1609a/1730935170369-03GPKQ5NF73VAE65RHO6/image-asset.jpeg)
