1988
Originally uploaded by V G.
Here I am as a student at ACCD. I just noticed that I have a rip in my backpack strap, too. Those were the starving student days.
By this time I totally let my hair grow with no more perms. I haven't had a perm since 1987 (thank god). At the time of Art Center during the holidays when I saw my family, my mom commented that I looked pale and my hair was too long. I had lost my tan. I was totally immersed in college life, sometimes doing all-nighters to get projects done. It was another memorable time in my life. I still have some of my art projects buried in the garage collecting dust and spider webs. I have thrown out a lot of it since...but I hung onto a few pieces. So, that's me in 1988.