I’m in the worst mood ever.
After all the trouble I’ve had with my project at uni I got shat on by my tutor. Not literally, before anyone asks.
I spent all day yesterday in the darkroom printing one photo, again and again and again, and after finally getting it right (or at least I thought it was right) he takes one look at it today and picks it apart. I didn’t even ask him for any technique opinion, I asked him if the two photos I had up went together. He didn’t answer that, instead he proceeded to tell me everything that was wrong with my final print and the other I was working on.
He even went on to say “not to be unsympathetic, but you’ve had more time than anyone else to finish this” (because I got a week extension due to me having to move flat which was hard to do whilst commuting to uni) which topped it off for me. I ran off mid conversation with him and pathetically cried in the toilets. Did I deserve that today? I don’t think so.