The end of the semester means the end of seeing the same people each day. So many of them will be missed. I struggle with this part. It saddens me deeply. One fellow student and I have decided we’re not going to lose touch. He’s off to a new school as a transfer. I spoke to my graphic design professor about putting together a student design company that serves nonprofits. He liked the idea. This way, the design students can not only stay in touch, but work together and gather community service cred for resumes. I hope he will over-see our projects.
There are others, too that I feel a deeper connection with that I hope will not be lost with the semester’s end. This is where my mind is today.
Namaste, my friends.