IlluminedCraft

So for my final presentation for The Intersections of Art and Science, I'm working on bioart, most specifically with performance/experiential artists that make use of biotechnology. The concentration is on prosthetics right now, as it has the most tangible, practical applications in the blurred lines of art and science, but I ran across some transgenic work today that is wonderfully controversial and just plain fun (And this is what science and art are about, right? FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN! AMIRITE OR AMIRITE? 8DDD) Except, crap, I think I've ended up promising a project. WTF do I do, you ask? I have no idea. Right now, I'm just bulking up my re

So, yeah, my school schedule got scrapped like a used cadaver. I ended up with Gen Chem/Biochem, Chem lab, From Frankenstein to Einstein: A History of Science from the 19th century to Today, an art history class dubbed something like "Intersections of Art and Science", and one of those little P.E. classes, this one in target shooting. The art history prof is FREAKING INSANE. And has only 3 science majors in her class, including me (one chem, one bio--so I split the difference. XD:::), and makes it her mission to... man, I don't even know. She makes it clear this is Not Our Domain. And sometimes implies that "Science" continually rapes "Art"

I hate myself. Obviously? No, but I've had little fun time, though I have to make get away/recharge periods because otherwise The Crazy just takes over. I have a couple of projects that are poking at me, plus I want to start sketching my tattoo. There's things I need to take pictures of, especially these picture books Mummsie and I are working on for the Wee One. But this month is NaNo. Have I mentioned I hate myself? Also, next semester is the next level of general chemistry, physics 211, and French III. And I HAVE to find a lab so I can start my senior project this summer (probably in botanical biomedicine or mitchondrial processes, bot