The Julia Dean Photo Workshops

Wednesday, December 13, 1978

Rochester, NY

Yesterday was spent at RIT. Kurt picked me up from Kit’s and dropped me off at the union for my luncheon date with Dr. Smith. We spent 1-1/2 hours visiting and I enjoyed every minute of it. Then I met Elliot for about 45 minutes. My conversation with him was wonderful. He is extremely interested in what I’m doing and reminded me of the opportunity that I had. We’re going to attempt to keep in touch, so as to exchange paralleling stories.

To Jim’s office . . . he sent in my grades (13 hours of A!!), so I’m officially a graduate now. Hope I get the diploma in time for Mom’s birthday!

Jim and I discussed my future, what I want to do and how to go about it. He has a way of bringing me off a cloud and making me think objectively. A good quality, I might add. He is anxious to supply me with a few names in NYC to contact before leaving Maine.

It’s time to start preparing a departure of sorts.

Upon my return, I am going to put the nose to the grindstone, work first, play later. I have quite a few ideas of photographic possibilities.

It’s so good to be around my friends in Rochester. It snaps me out of my mellow life in the Maine woods. Can I live a peaceful laid back life in the country? No. I need stimulation, activity.

Three to four more months in Maine, enough time to print a portfolio, shoot and publish, help Berenice, read, learn and ski. Also, make contacts. I am starting to think seriously about it now.

My life in Maine is really different that what I’m accustomed to. Before leaving Maine, I was pretty content with things, and I still will be upon my return. But being around young ambitious adults and the pace of the city life has reopened my eyes to what type of situation I prefer. I have many things to reach for, places to go, people to meet.

I’m beginning to feel differently about my relationship with Tom.

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