I seem to have developed a disturbing new method of procrastination. Instead of drolling away on my computer playing video games, I know indulge in seemingly related tasks which are not really necessary.
For instance, instead of making my prints today, I drove up to my parents' house, picked up the enlarger, and have spent the day rebuilding the apartment complex's darkroom. Granted, I'll now be able to print for as long as I desire, but shouldn't I have gone down to the excellently-equipped darkrooms down at columbia and worked for as long as I could've, first?
And what was with the sudden obsession with building a pinhole camera? I'm not going to need one for at least a semester.
I can only conclude that this is all some new method of avoiding work.
For instance, instead of making my prints today, I drove up to my parents' house, picked up the enlarger, and have spent the day rebuilding the apartment complex's darkroom. Granted, I'll now be able to print for as long as I desire, but shouldn't I have gone down to the excellently-equipped darkrooms down at columbia and worked for as long as I could've, first?
And what was with the sudden obsession with building a pinhole camera? I'm not going to need one for at least a semester.
I can only conclude that this is all some new method of avoiding work.