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I hate that I don’t know what is coming next

I hate it.  How can this be?  I have a masters degree.  Maybe art was the wrong way to go.  But now that I am here, now that I have been systematically trained to see the world as an artist would, where does that leave me?  I feel like I am no longer capable of normalcy.  Not that being normal is what I want.

I guess I also love not knowing what it is coming next.


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