eyes / what i see about myself in my (school)work
In this portion of found materials, I have selected a page of my organic chemistry notes, my weekly school planning, and snippets from my physics lab reports. First of all, I am not a fan of my major, and the culture around it. But what can you do, right? This is important to the face poem/found poem because these found materials are very crucial to how I spend my time. Through this, I often feel myself becoming a person that I'm not/navigating spaces that aren't built for me. However, through THAT, this becomes a part of me. Isn't that crazy? I wish that it made sense. However, as people and poems go, they aren't always supposed to make sense.