Loch Ness Monster.
“I have no special talent. I am only passionately curious.” -Albert Einstein
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
I don't have a title
a few people I know from school decided to get together and develop an Independent art class. I know crazy - at 5 tough/time sucking classes already. But I would become an absolute mess if I didn't have any art classes-studio time. So I'm willing to take the chance.... being an over OVER time student and not having a social life ha.... pretty much what I have now but magnified. I'm really excited about school, funny reading this from the girl who dreaded it for what 5 months? bitching whining, crying... begging for some one to save her so she didn't have to go back. Well, it didn't happen. But that's life, just need to keep trying... maybe school will be good. I realized that my mind runs wild when I have no structure in my life... I basically become numb slowly dieing of boredom.With this busy semester, I hope I learn that I am able of doing the imposable...instead of hiding all the time in my room. I'm feeling good right now- pumped up and driven!
Elation.
Creation.
Determination.
That’s my three words for the next few months!
So this is a short description of what we are going to do for the independent class- I will choose an original two dimensional work of art, and replicate the piece as 1) an accurate, life size work or art. 2) an interpretive 3-d life size work The pieces will be exhibited in the auditorium during the opening of the fall semester of the student art show. A program will contain descriptions of each work of art. This is exciting! Tony, the crazy art teacher who I absolutely adore! said that we can do spotlights,music! ahh it's going to look like an exhibit of sorts! He said it in a more intellectual way...but the whole time my face was filled with excitement and smiles! Art is my main focus... last semester that's all I cared about that my other grades were poor... because I was more focused on MY work. what an ego right? hahaa You know, I was having a great conversation the other day about when you tell yourself, "I'm slow,I'm overweight or I'm not good enough" the mind begins to believe it.... shit whats the saying hmm it escapes my mind right now... but damn it was damn good. I realized shit, I do that no wonder I am scared of everything! I'm like the female version of what about bob, well no but close enough... Randoms from the week: -Ashley colored her hair back to brown- now she looks like me to a T. I want to trick people and pull pranks.... - My philosophy teacher yells...he's very passionate about what he does? He also does these leg stretches he wicked bendy kinda freaky - I rip van wrinkled it all yesterday feel asleep at my computer then found myself in my bed a few hours later? weird? sleepwalk? ohhhh yes. -My car blows... it's a hunk-a-junk but I love the comfy seats - Ashley made a pass at my little sister's comm. teacher! HAHA! and it got her a art job..that bitch. - I cleaned my room...exciting isn't it?
I also completed two more sharpie drawings:
