Somehow it’s September. Somehow it’s 2015. Which means next May/June it’ll be degree show and in the summer I’ll graduate. I’m decidedly not counting the months – or days. In terms of introductory things it’s probably the least stressful year, because we’re all in denail and avoiding even mentioing the words ‘degree’ and ‘show’ in the same sentence. I’m sure it’ll be fine.
It’s strange to be back in a studio, I’ve been in and out the art school all summer working at degree show/masters festival/open days (last open day of the year on Saturday…), but now I have a space again. A pretty huge space (perks of being a final year). Second years are off doing something else, and I’ve no idea where the third years are. I’ve seen more first years in our studio than anyone else I think. It’s kind of nice, but it’ll be a shock when they all come back in. Because there’s a lot of second and third years (us class of 2016 is a relatively tiny year, which I imagine has a lot to do with the sudden increase in tuition fees – given that probably the majority of students here are not Scottish/European). Anyway. Stuff on a wall, stuff to weave. I don’t have project space/research presentation for another six weeks.
Our timetables are alarmingly empty, which was terrifying until I realised I much prefer working to my own timetable. So I’m blissfully happy now. And so far this week I’ve done everything on my timetable, more than can be said for any other year. We’ll see how long that lasts. This semester will probably end up being stupidly busy, it’s taken three years but (at the moment) I’m employed thrice by the university. I’m the ECA web writing intern for this semester, events assistant still and until Sunday working at the main library as a general advice point for freshers (favourite, and very common, question: “so are there books in the library?”). Which, very excitingly, means I have a pension – I’ve never felt like such an adult.
In other exciting news – CARGO TRIKE. I cycled the loom in yesterday – terrifying and I got a few odd looks. This morning I cycled in wearing my glorious cape with a rainbow and last bits of sunrise behind me. Yup, I came in early today.
I’m having a break from reading (it started raining and it looks miserable and I did get quite a bit done this morning) and fiddling about with things to submit for a few bits and pieces. I’m waiting for Groundings Ancients to release their new themes for the year, I’m hoping I can re-use my visual culture from last year that I actually liked. I’m set on the extended/40 credit visual culture option, and I submitted my proposal a lot early. So now I’m twiddling my thumbs really and hoping what I’m doing is alright, we don’t find out our supervising tutors for a few weeks yet. I have been working on that propsal since May, so if it’s not alright I’ve wasted four months.