smell me

to be honest, i hate drawing. but the smell of Anderson hall.... man, do i miss it. it was wood and charcoal and colored pencil and graphite and all of those pesky materials i don't like using but uh, that was a good smell. i have to say it was almost inspirational. i remember one day in october two years ago in my drawing one class, it was a little chilly and rainy and beth baronian played "black bird" by the beatles and i know i have heard that song so many times before but now whenever i hear it i will always think of that day, of beth, and of that smell.