Art Therapy

In the midst of a stressful time at Cornell, participating in the clay sculpting workshop at the Johnson was a nice break from school. Although I am not artistic in any respect, taking two hours out of my day to do something more creative had a very positive and therapeutic effect. The workshop itself reminded me of the gratifying times I had in art class in elementary school and allowed me to feel a bit more worry-free like I was back then. Before attending the workshop, my mind was focused on the problem set I had due later that day as well as on the upcoming prelims I had to study for and even on the other work I needed to do for the week. However, despite my not-so-positive attitude going into workshop, my mood changed as I got to get my hands dirty with the clay and make a mug. I admit that it isn’t the most aesthetic or imaginative design but as I sit and write this post, it sits on my desk reminding me of how nice it is just to do something because it is fun. Participating in the workshop served as a reminder that I need to enjoy myself more and reconnect with my inner child.

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