Got a few gestures and a couple of portrait studies done.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Drawing Jam 09
I spent a couple of hours at the Gage Academy's annual drawing jam on my way up to Whidbey.
Got a few gestures and a couple of portrait studies done.
Got a few gestures and a couple of portrait studies done.
Friday, December 04, 2009
Poetry is moving...
To http://mirror-profile.blogspot.com/
I've been revisiting some stuff I wrote a while back... and who knows, I may start writing again. Not like I ever stopped, but you know...
(Reposting this since some bugger left spam comments and regular comment deleting wasn't working on the college computer.)
I've been revisiting some stuff I wrote a while back... and who knows, I may start writing again. Not like I ever stopped, but you know...
(Reposting this since some bugger left spam comments and regular comment deleting wasn't working on the college computer.)
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Time for a second look, perhaps.
This is my "I Am From" poem from my sophomore English class in high school. So very true, yet rather impersonal. The words echo off the walls of a mind that prevented it from revealing any more.
If I were to rewrite this now, it would be much different... more thought/emotion oriented, bolder, softer... more of the person instead of the history.
But this is from when we first moved here, and a time when a lot of changes were taking place. No friends, no stability, no confidence. Not even sure of who I was, with only bloodlines and wistful memories to keep me on my feet. This was before it all began.
If I were to rewrite this now, it would be much different... more thought/emotion oriented, bolder, softer... more of the person instead of the history.
But this is from when we first moved here, and a time when a lot of changes were taking place. No friends, no stability, no confidence. Not even sure of who I was, with only bloodlines and wistful memories to keep me on my feet. This was before it all began.
Universal Child
I am from thick, warm rain in the afternoon sunlight
I am from raging blizzards that slice you through
From sea captains and samurai, artisans and spies,
Sumo wrestlers and vikings
I am from constables and exiles,
Schoolteachers and fishermen
From Scottish poets and Richard’s butler
From stolen pigs, leprechauns, highlands and lochs
East is East and West is West,
And in me the twain has met
I am from stir-fries and pot roasts, sake and mashed potatoes
From mad rushing throngs and frogs singing to the moon
I am from idol makers and do unto others
From the divine wisdom of God and his prophets
And the human wisdom of Confucion sages,
Stand up straight and bow to your teacher
From buffalo herds and the trail of tears
From uncontrolled laughter and heart-wrenching pain
From wooden clogs and straw sandals
And soldiers’ boots you could see your face in
I am from barbarians and aristocrats
From dry old spinsters and love at first sight
From palace guards and Midwest farmers
From Au contraire and C'est la vie
I am from Henry Huggins and Jupiter Jones,
From Sydney Carton and Lucie Manette
From Fox in Socks and Hamlet of Denmark,
James Herriot and Elizabeth George Speare
I am from Pachelbel, Bach, and Simon and Garfunkel
From make-up and wigs and velveteen curtains
From Da Vinci and Rembrandt and Calvin and Hobbes
From charcoal sketches and Canon in D
Of multiple strands, so fragile, so strong
I am of the seven seas and the four winds of the earth
Friday, August 07, 2009
The Dance
This is probably my favorite piece I did throughout the course. It was our final project, and the assignment was to create a still-life sculpture out of paper, wire, and string, with no objects we could name, so that we would focus solely on shape, color and light.
It was the first time I actually put meaning into an abstract piece beforehand instead of putting together whatever I felt like and then making up an interpretation later.
So we have The Dance...
Sunday, August 02, 2009
study of light and figure
This was actually a four-day pose, but I was only there for three (which I'm very glad of. That was a fun weekend.)We painted from a live model in natural light, which means we had to paint fast and keep moving around the painting because of the light changing. I'm pretty happy with it, although my mother's first response was "oh that's interesting..."Oil on canvas board.
completed figure study
self-portrait
My finished self-portrait. Another student was so kind as to let me use her camera, and she edited and e-mailed the pictures to me. It's a little fuzzy and saturated, but I'll get a better photo up here soon. Oil on canvas sheet.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
self-portrait in progress
Thursday, July 16, 2009
pear still life
Friday, May 15, 2009
The Old Man of The Sea
Friday, March 20, 2009
Thursday, March 19, 2009
III
Movie poster design for graphic design class.Superman III never really took off (pun!! haha) because a) Richard Pryor was in it as a sad attempt to turn it into an action/comedy, b) the poster was executed with fantastic technique but ridiculous composition, and c) did I mention Richard Pryor?
Due to synthetic Kryptonite, Superman is split into two beings representing his good side and bad side. Along the way, he pulls pranks such as blowing out the Olympic torch and straightening the Leaning Tower. (Much like Spiderman III but with fewer villains... that movie was so confusing the first time.)
So here is my version. Admittedly last-minute, but I think the concept is ok.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Hero
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Shades of Silence
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Alien Nights Poster Design
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Keys
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