Sunday, 25 October 2015

*heaves a sigh? idk i have no title for this post*

i have an essay on globalization to write but it's taking me so long to work on it, i decided to come here and write instead. 

it's been a frustrating day, these couple of weeks in general have been. i don't think i'm taking care of myself well and i just figured out my exhaustion is probably a result of not drinking enough water. also probably just stress in general. it doesnt help too that my bed is right next to my desk and everytime i feel overwhelmed i just curl up in a ball on my bed which results usually in a 2-3 hour nap. that has been a frequent occurrence lately. and it has just made me very frustrated. but it's my own fault too, so. i'm figuring it out though, it'll be okay. 

clare invited shelby and me to have brunch with her parents cos they were visiting and drove her car up from georgia. i reached the station a little early and texted clare to ask if i should get a place at the restaurant. she replied that she was still in the meeting at work (she works at jeni's this ice cream place across from the station) and i said i'd wait for her. i then heard my name being called. and was surprised because no one in chicago would call me out you know. so i turned and i saw two people that looked familiar but did not immediately register. it took a while, but i finally realised they were clare's parents. it's odd, the kind of warmth that kinda just naturally filled my heart and being, the two people that love and care for a dear friend, and the way i know they would care and love me too (esp the way fred always comments on my photos with clare and say that we look like sisters and shelby looks like the adopted sister and how i'd text her mum telling her i'd teach clare chinese tho i really havent tried and i doubt my chinese is anywhere good enough to teach anyone it). they gave me hugs and i asked them how their drive was and little things like that. it was cute. 

clare came by a couple minutes after, and we headed to the restaurant where we wanted to eat. we met shelby and decided to hit up another place because there was a 30-40 minute wait. we ended up at this cute pizza/pasta place, that had rad halloween decoration, with the whole ceiling cobwebbed, and spiders and the whole deal. we got a huge salad, clare and her parents shared a deep dish, shelb got nachos and i got eggplant pasta. it was a really nice meal, and the feeling of being hm like in a family unit again was really sweet and pleasant and made me and shelby miss our families a lot. clare's parents are the sweetest and it's rly interesting to see how clare has traits from each of them. clare's mum is rly rly funny in the cutest way. after we ate, we walked to see clare's car just because shelby and me wanted to see her car. we both expected it to be blue or green somehow but it's actually white. they parked it in between these two rows of cute houses, and cos fall's now, all the leaves of the trees are kinda turning red and orange or brown and there were leaves everywhere and it was just a beautiful moment. i dont know if i romanticize things too much in my head. me and shelby said bye to them, and we headed to grab ice-cream at jeni's.

it was really nice catching up with shelby again. i can't remember the last time we hung out together. she's so sweet and real. and always comforting and encouraging in the way she speaks. we were really excited to get ice-cream. jeni's is always worth getting excited about. i tried the root beer because i hadnt tried it in a while. shelby tried the pistachio&honey. i ended up getting the blueberry frozen yogurt and the bourbon pecan in a cup and shelby got the milkiest chocolate and the pistachio in a cone. the last time we were at this jeni's together was when i just got back from summer break and was incredibly jetlagged and shelb clare n me hit up crosby's then jeni's. we caught up regarding what we were both working on and it was comforting to have someone affirm and validate that it's okay to not know what we are doing and that we were both struggling. and somehow struggling together made it okay and more bearable. but also then encouraging each other in our practices. we talked about home and friends a little too. and i'm always thankful for shelby and her company. 

we parted and i got on the brown line back to the loop. the train came and i kind of was standing in the middle of two carriages. and decided to board the one on the right. as i walked in, molly turned around and waved to me. molly's my ceramics TA. she has red hair, and a very pleasant disposition. we aren't super close/know each other really well or anything but i always enjoy chatting with her. we talked about school, and art making, and i asked her about her studying in london and what she did between undergrad and grad school. and idk. she's really down-to-earth and it was nice to have someone's company back on a train ride. and meetings like these always make me feel glad, i could have gotten onto the carriage on the left but i didn't. i could have not gotten jeni's with shelby, but i did. you know? would it be called serendipity? i dont know. i do art not english. jk. 

the rest of the day was just a humdrum of frustration at not being able to work, then attempting really hard to be focused. i'm trying i really am. so it's okay i guess. having the company of farnaz and hope in the room. conversation with hope about what we're doing in school, and stressing out together about how everyone seems to be doing internships and thinking about their future and talking about fall conference and our tensions about taking a break but having to be around people that we really will love it when it happens and be crazy and hyper together but at the moment seems daunting. and now jun's here too and he did a little victory skip and cheer just now which completely made my day when he helped hope successfully open a can of coconut oil. and i had a conversation with my dad/mum about some things that i was frustrated with and trying to figure out with myself/with them and their experience how to feel/process certain injustices and the realities of how the world is, yet how much should we be responsible/take action. it was just nice to be able to let my thoughts out with them. and i'm very glad i kept food from last night's dinner so i didn't need to cook and clean up today. and there's still more red velvet cake that tricia bought that i will definitely have later maybe with ice-cream. 

people are important, always have been and always will be. when everything gets overwhelming, the presence of certain people comes like breaths of fresh air. (i wanted that to be more poetic than it turned out to be but it'll have to do.)

i hope you find your own breaths of fresh air. (i wanted that to be more poetic than it turned out to be but it'll have to do.)



Saturday, 24 October 2015

23 oct

it's been a pretty good semester so far i want to say, work is challenging enough to make me very uncomfortable, and awfully exhausted from struggling with new processes. i was stressed out about loading and unloading a kiln for a whole week even though i knew every step and it's really hard to mess it up honestly. i mean besides burning your face off. but i don't think that happens much. and reprinting 15 prints because i messed up the registration because i cant deal with precision. but it all worked out fine i am proud of my prints. sorry i was saying, make me very uncomfortable, but in a completely good way in that i feel like being pushed and challenged and it's great. 

there are days that get difficult, and there are many more days of missing home, and familiarity and knowing how to function as a human being in a familiar environment, and not having to think about how to say certain things in a different way such that people will understand me better, and the jokes i make (when i even make them) come out right or at least mildly funny, or just not fall flat (which they do sometimes. ask tri and jo and specifically during cards against humanity but thats with singaporeans. lets just say i have a unique sense of humor to put it nicely). but those days are usually peppered with things that pick it up. i'm going to make a list of today's:

i unloaded the kiln successfully
i took a really nice nap in sharp
hope made a sculpture with orange peels and oranges
courtney throwing oranges into jo's bag
i cooked myself a really nice meal - baby bok choy, mushroom soup and curry/tom yam fried rice
an hour nap that i didn't intend to take (yes i'm aware this is the second nap)
skyping my parents and dad being so triumphant about packing my room and needing constant validation of his achievement/ mum asking me all the questions she does and being so animated about everything she's saying
farnaz walking into the room halfway while i was calling my parents and going on a spiel that she didnt intend my parents to hear
red velvet cake tricia bought for me last night
red velvet cup cake farnaz baked
hope showing us her buys from village discount
seaweed/ i ate like 5 sheets today. i like the ones that dont have salt, the ones they make sushi with
calling shelby and catching up even if it was just for 10 minutes
evelyn saying she'll whatsapp me sunshine

everybody's fighting their own battles, and i think it's good to be conscious of that/ i need to be conscious of that.




















have a wonderful weekend you
sending love to everyone back home

Wednesday, 7 October 2015

i forget to be grateful sometimes.

a very dear friend of mine reminded me to write down one thing im thankful for each day.

today,
i am thankful that i wore flip flops and a dress to class despite temperatures being 15 degrees celcius/60 fahrenheit lately
because i expected to stay in class the whole day
but paola announced that we were going on a field trip to the conservatory
i am thankful i wore flip flops
because i got to run in the muddy grass
and feel the cold damp muddiness on my feet
that was lovely.
it made some part of me feel alive
and really happy.
i took off my flip flops to let my feet dry
and i stood on the edge of the lily pond.
the water was still, like a dark sheet of glass
i could see myself in it.

i am thankful
and pleasantly surprised
that art and working, is still a form of therapy
and escape and it's a wonderful feeling
to be focused on making pieces
be it kneading clay
or registering prints
or making marks on paper with plants and soil

i am thankful.
what are you thankful for today?:)

Tuesday, 6 October 2015