Panic! Yet another bad tutorial with Itai over my project. 'Sleigh Bells' playing full blast in the style of a damaged and confused 14 year old, I sit here writing this with what can only be described as the same mind set of Charlie Sheen. Each week I go though a transition within my work, yet each time seeming to come further away from its target. The ultimatum now is to create a beautiful set of fashion photographs and get top marks or barely pass with a project I feel as weight and worth its photographic paper its printed on.
Its been pointed out to me that my reaction to criticism needs work many a time through friends, family and lecturers and I attempt to take this on board. Yet getting to the point of tears in frustration as you seek the approval of a lecturer you admire is simply a big step back in this attempted improvement.
Breath and count to ten.
(Above) An outtake from the Final Major Project in meltdown.
Its been pointed out to me that my reaction to criticism needs work many a time through friends, family and lecturers and I attempt to take this on board. Yet getting to the point of tears in frustration as you seek the approval of a lecturer you admire is simply a big step back in this attempted improvement.
Breath and count to ten.
1 comment:
aaaawwww
Mr. D is pushing you to your limit
let me know If I can help at all
well when we've handed in our Dissertation :S !!
freaking out....
x
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