Tomorrow I have an art class, it's my first in a long time. I'm in painting in school right now, but tomorrow is a drawing class. I haven't drawn anything since last semester, so I don't know how good this is going to be. Also, it's my fist class with a model. A NUDE model. I know I should be more mature about it, but I don't know if it's going to be a man or a woman. Maybe gender shouldn't be such an issue, but I've never seen a naked man before, and the only naked woman I've seen other than myself is my mother. I'm going to have to try extremely hard to look at their body objectively rather than just sit and stare in wonderment that there is naked human being in front of me, just sitting there like it's no big deal. I hope that I can react to this situation gracefully and without the embarrassing smile I get when I'm put in awkward situations. I'll let you know how it goes, maybe I'll upload a photo or two of what I get done if it's any good.
P.S. I'm an only child, which results in my talking to myself quite a bit, which my mother tends to look at me like I'm crazy for. But right now SHE'S in the other room watching Patton (1970) talking to herself/the T.V. screen. I'm debating whether I should go say something. :)
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