Ghost of the HFAC.
I realized today that I am an entity. Entire classes of BYU students have come and gone and I remain on campus, haunting the Harris Fine Arts Center. I wander the halls, stare at art, and meander over to my studio in the Jesse Knight Building to paint, paint, paint. I have witnessed the retirement of several professors in my art career, but still I remain. I have spent countless hours in the same studio space and have watched BFA students come and go. Final show after final show goes up in the HFAC and comes down from the same walls, yet somehow I still have not completed mine. As our dear friend John Lennon once told us, "life is what happens when you're busy making other plans." So here's to you, Lenny--from the HFAC ghost. I always knew you were smart.
Posted by Missy Johnson