I ended up failing out of UGA’s art program within a year. I was not an ar-teest—I wanted to do photography as a job—but everyone looked at me like I was a whore. I wanted to make money with photography while the other students wanted to make art. I didn’t do well with art: I didn’t take pictures of naked girls laying on headstones, or talk about the “juxtaposition of life and death” and the “cold, hard granite of the headstone.” It sucked.
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Great interview!
Enjoyed reading this, sounds like a good person. The ‘favorite food’ part made me smile.
It is a great interview and story I believe he has shared before but good to hear and share with those who are struggling.
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