Over the past nine months I have been slaving away in the School of Visual Art's Master's program for digital photography.
It's not uncommon that I don't sleep and rarely eat. And when I do finally eat it's complete garbage.
But I'm doing it for something I love and that can't be frowned upon. Or at least I won't frown upon it.
I am just coming to realize the magnitude of what will happen the day that I get to walk across that stage in graduation gown to receive my degree.
I will graduate from one of the most respectable photography schools in the country.
All of the sweat, tears, and yes, even blood -- sometimes we have to do some crazy things to get that perfect shot -- will have all been worth it.
