Having missed classes due to the weather never helps, and though it seems it can be made up somehow, that's a grade-school thing, not so much a university thing. Once a class is missed for whatever reason, it's gone - not unlike the last boat of the evening, or last train, or bus or whatever else I can use as an analogy to depict the sinking feeling of running after something that will just not wait for you.
There are some good things created from the finals of things -
A photo manipulation of at least three (this image has nine) images to form a cohesive and seemingly believable new image while using the 'tools' taught throughout the quarter (layers, masking, etc.) |
Now, it's back to work on final projects and the mint-chocolate chip cookies I baked and coffee...
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