Does exactly what it says on the tin. Some of the nonsense contained herein may be very loosely related to The Sisters of Mercy, but I wouldn't bet your PayPal account on it. In keeping with the internet's general theme nothing written here should be taken as Gospel: over three quarters of it is utter gibberish, and most of the forum's denizens haven't spoken to another human being face-to-face for decades. Don't worry your pretty little heads about it. Above all else, remember this: You don't have to stay forever. I will understand.
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
I did my final piece of writing (with pics and layout) 'Macintosh - The Glasgow Buldings' in one day at The Glasgow Stirling Library (it's now The Museum Of Modern Art, Glasgow).
My lecturer in Art History (Dundee Art School) said he was going to ban dissertations on Mackintosh after mine. I don't think it was meant in a good way.
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
James Blast wrote:My lecturer in Art History (Dundee Art School) said he was going to ban dissertations on Mackintosh after mine. I don't think it was meant in a good way.
He probably just got bloody sick of reading so many! I know I would
And I'm glad I only read this discussion about doing assignments etc in 2 nights or one day now, and not before I'd done mine. It could have been tempting... Although: a questionnaire can't be done in one day, but that's another topic....
Yeah, and instead of hanging around on a southern island with a gin and bitterlemon in my left, and a stupid novel in my right hand I have to face revising now....*sigh*