I did my first model lesson for grad school yesterday, and it went swimmingly well! It was on sound poems, and I felt joyful as I listened to people creating their own. It was one of those experiences after which I thought, “I’ve made the right choice. Teaching’s for me.” What a good feeling.
This weekend I’m working and cleaning. Nothing exciting, but I’m so happy after yesterday that I think I’ll get through it just fine. I can’t wait until next weekend, however, when I’ll have a free minute to put up my feet.
What are you up to?
P.S. I met a man yesterday who works as an art model. A check off my bucket list. Huzzah!