So the second semester of my M.A. program is over. It is the second of three. It was a semester full of frustration
and a lack of satisfaction. I imagined it to be not like that. But you have to go through, even it will be just for
the degree. Sad, but that's it.
The last semester will be about writing the thesis and create a visual project out of
it. It is incredible how time flies by, I have the feeling I can hardly handle it.