It's been quite awhile since Dad sat down and ate dinner with us. I wonder how long it will last this time. Anyways, I just came back from my art class. I'd show you the grapes that I sculpted and later painted, but I honestly think it's the worst piece of art I have ever made. It looks gross, almost rotten. Maybe I'll throw up a picture later on. For some odd reason, my professor selected my piece to submit to The Bertha Lear Art Exhibition. It's an annual art exhibition for the work of Penn State Abington students. I named my piece "Le Raisins," which means grapes in French. I couldn't think of a name, although I was thinking of putting "Rotten Grapes." There will be awards, but no way, mines going to be selected for those prizes. I'm more confident about the piece I'm currently working on, but I don't know how it'll turn out to be like when it's painted, glazed and fired. I'm more than half way done, so I hope I can finish painting it by tomorrow.
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