I finished the
Fernando Torres Mug-shot collage yesterday, and started working on designing my
cubist self-portrait today.
I have notes, a
book breaking down cubism, and pictures, but this is not going to be easy. Cubism, for a better way of putting it, is
not a language I speak. I am trying to
layout my nose from various angles (self-portraits and a proxy), plus trying to
facet it with planes. But I am still
modeling, a no-no in cubism.
I am still getting
the visual hallucinations when I run, but the fuzzy vision that I run into
afterwards is taking longer and longer to clear up. It is a real struggle.
I have also had
some good headaches the last couple of days.
I worry it is the tumorous mass in my sinus cavity, like in late
December into January, and I am about to be pretty much incapacitated. I really fear that.
My brain is
adjusting better to the mirtazapine and I have been sleeping better and have
been more alert during the day. Let us
hope tomorrow is a good day. I have
early recreation, an HSU appointment, and the library. The latter of which I am trying to get the
motion done to get the parole commission to grant me a parole hearing under
their procedure for parole under extraordinary circumstances.
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