Buried in books.

It's not likely for me to be buried in books. I have been working on a essay for midterms this week and I am tired of papers! I have never loved them. As one of my sweet teachers in high school told me. "I love reading your papers because it is like I hear your thoughts, but you just need an editor.  You would be perfect for magazines." I wish I could write the bulk of a topic and someone edit. Unfortunately, I don't so it takes me forever to do it myself.  F o r e v e r .
I have a big paper coming up though. So I have found myself researching my brains out. Fortunately, I feel I am more excited about my topic for my large research paper than this essay I am finishing up- Comparing and contrasting radical and purist avant-garde. Sounds easy, but I am just never too confidante with my papers until I see the grade. My research paper is far more interesting- I hope- on Gustav Klimpt and how he can relate to jewelry and fashion! Anyways...

"She buried her self in Klimt books, coffee, water, and oh of course- jcrew."

Lilly Grace