So I kinda lied in my last journal entry, so fucking sue me...
I never did get around to making most the ideas and stuff I was going to...Instead I got all caught up with a uni brief, 'Clothes For Living And Dying.'
We worked with a local gallery to produce garments to fit in with the photography exhibition of the above name, which was based a series of women in Bosnia who had created the outfits they wanted to buried in.
Anywho, I decided to base my work around the Holocaust and did a hell of a lot of research, learning some quite awful things, but it paid of, the jacket I made funking rocked. The calico people I was making got added in a