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One website says there's a masters degree program for comics in Lyon. One site says it's only a two week course, or a bachelors degree. It might just be that their site isn't complete. It might be that I move to Portland in a year or two, get Oregon residency, and study architecture. It might be that I stay where I am, loose faith in life and adventure, collect cats, and go slowly insane. This last would be perillously easy to do, because I'm strung along by always being on the verge of accomplishing something. I'm almost ready to submit children's book illustrations; I'm almost in a position to start comicing again.
Apparently, scrapping everything I've ever studied to pursue ethnomusicology in Quebec is not an option, because the only program requires a previous bachelors in the field and a working knowledge of German. Why the heck German?
Why does it feel like I ought to have done all this travel stuff during bachelors studies? How old do you have to be before you know what to be when you grow up?
Apparently, scrapping everything I've ever studied to pursue ethnomusicology in Quebec is not an option, because the only program requires a previous bachelors in the field and a working knowledge of German. Why the heck German?
Why does it feel like I ought to have done all this travel stuff during bachelors studies? How old do you have to be before you know what to be when you grow up?
