After a few hours at Perkins and about thirty minutes in a piano room downstairs, I've lost all track of time and space.
Printmaking was underwater today.
Mr. Whittington addresses me as Mr. Kammer. And then tells me to hurry up.
I'm at work now, typing this quickly.
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