I'm house sitting for two weeks
in Hobart with a little black and white cat named Bunny. I've only had short
visits to Hobart in the past so it's nice to have a bit of an extended stay to
get a bit more of a feel for the city.
I went and met the head of
honours at the art school earlier in the week and she showed me around the drawing
and printmaking studios and introduced me to some of the teachers and students.
The people I met seemed really happy and down to earth and the school itself,
situated by the water, feels like a quiet and calm place to work. I'd like to
apply for fine art honours in drawing or possibly printmaking next year; it would
be great to pick up and practice some more printmaking skills as an extension
of my drawing practice. The idea of moving to a new city is a bit daunting but
also really exciting. I think Hobart could be the right place for me in the
near future; it is a small community yet there is enough going on so that I
shouldn't get bored. A sense of quiet and being close to nature (Mt. Wellington
looming in the background) is something I really desire in a city; to be
surrounded by life but be able to step away quite easily and have your own
headspace.
Bunny hasn't been overly
present in my stay so far but we shared a nice moment in the driveway the other
evening looking down the hill to the houses beyond and also quietly eyeing off
a neighbouring cat in the foreground. I could probably quite happily step into
Hobart; I think Bunny agreed.

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