Studio Week
It’s the end of the quarter, again. I feel pretty good about my writing projects. At least I know that my work is improving. I figured out that I’m not so much afraid of making ads, I’m afraid of making bad ads. I talked with Mimi, one of my teachers, about this. She says that bad ads are all lies and that I shouldn’t ever have to work for a company or firm that wants me to lie. I wouldn’t want to, anyways. Her class was tough, but I made it through. I’m at Portfolio Center to learn how to make good work, whatever it is. I can’t wait to get a job when I finish the program.
I’ve got a lot of work to do, today. I better get to it.
Why would you want a job when you’re perfectly capable of making money on your own?