As most of you know, I have entered my first semester of college. Excuse me whilst I rant.
You may have already guessed that my major is art. My "dream job" is to become a character designer. Now, I am not going to say that the art program of this school is of poor quality. It is probably embarassingly likely that this is a problem present in every school all across the nation. As every day of classes goes by, I am becoming increasingly persuaded that the purpose of art classes is to suppress one's imagination. Ex.:
Draw that arrangement of vases, exactly as you see it. Use this particular and precise method. No, no, you're doing it all wrong. Do it this
way.This, of course, does not apply solely to art classes. Any among you who possesses an interest in writing will agree with me when I say that writing assignments do very little to express who you are, or your favored "style" of writing. Essays come easily to me, but as much as I try to incorporate my humor or personality, there remains to be a certain blandness to it. There is also apparently a proportion among creativity and the actual grade you receive on the assignment. The more imagination you reveal, the lower your grade. Is there a name for this phenomenon?
I haven't drawn a single thing for myself since this semester started, two weeks ago. By the point that I have time for myself, there's no telling how my muse might have suffered.
Conclusively, I am slowly dying.
So, how's school going for you guys?