
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Blog 17:Almost Last Post of My HS Career ^_^

Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Reflection #16
Almost every person I know has dreams, and if they say they don't, I think they just don't remember them. I think dreams are art. Even though you/I can't actually see other people's dreams, they are so vivid some people wake up with a good or horrible feeling dependent on the dream or nightmare from the night before. I'm a good listener normally, or I used to be, so my cousin would tell me some of her dreams and even though some of her nightmares were horrible and kind of scary they were fascinating. Everyone's brains work in different ways, even if only slightly. I know that I've dreamed about kind of the same thing as a friend of mine, say the same event, but our versions come out completely different. It's like having too many eyewitnesses for an accident, each person tells a different version of what happened because they saw things differently and remembers details differently. Same thing with dreams. Some doctors say that our dreams are emissions of our subconscious and that is sometimes how we solve our problems and relate our fears to our conscious mind. I'm not quite sure what a raving demon in the middle of a schoolroom would tell my cousin's conscious mind or what that would say she was afraid of. Random demons appearing in a place that she hated? (She hated high school). When people put these down into artwork that you can visibly see, obviously it’s considered art, but even before that when you see it in your dreams it’s gorgeous. Some artists spend their lives trying to recapture what they saw in their dreams.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Reflection #15
I personally am amazed at the care and intricacy that can be found in it, and most of the times it has to be done really quickly otherwise the ‘artist’ will be discovered. A lot of times the graffiti is considered tagging, which means that a person has a signature or a signature way of doing something and wants to show his or her artwork. The detail and the different colours
and the shading that can be done I quite admire. The sheer size is also awe inspiring as well. When we had to make a cover for a sketchbook in advanced 2-d art class and incorporate our name inside of it, it took me seriously forever to figure out a way to make my name without making it look incredibly stupid. I respect what the taggers are trying to do, but I don’t think it should be on highly public property, like libraries or police stations. Subways are perfectly fine though ^_^.Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Reflection #14
If I tell you watching kids is an art it sounds very creepy. But the watching isn’t the
art, the kids are. Watching my nephews play is such a great experience. With young kids you’ve watched go from a squalling newborn to a child of six it is amazing. Going to the nursery to see the babies is such an experience. When you hold the defenseless newborn in your arms for the first time you count fingers and toes and look at its perfect little nose, the lush eyebrows, the blue veins underneath the skin, and the tiny fingernails all come together to make one baby!! Watching a baby crawl for the first time or roll over is such a beautiful moment! The unbalance of a baby is so weird. Such awkward proportions! The head seems so fat! The torso is the longest part of the baby but some babies (like my nephews) have such a lanky body structure that it looks just like a miniature person! Watching the wonder that comes over a child’s face is breathtaking. It is such an indescribable feeling to watch children play quietly and help each other learn and grow, it seems like there could never be any dissension in the world and that there should be peace all around. Children have such over exaggerated expressions they’re priceless. When an 18 month old is examining a toy for the first time the surprise they show when it lights up when they press a certain button or it makes a screeching noise when it is shaken up and down without your help is the best feeling in the world. Especially when said child looks up at you like you made it all happen. There’s so much detail that goes into each expression and most people don’t realize it. Every child discovers his/her hand at some point in time and can spend hours just staring at it. It’s fascinating to do and to watch a child do. So watching kids isn’t creepy!
Friday, November 13, 2009
Reflection #13
d in explaining how to do the portfolios. I agree completely 100% that an artist should master the basic mechanics of drawing before they try to fully incorporate their own style into it. It’s hard enough to tell sometimes what a person is trying to draw when they simply look at it and try to recreate what is in their line of vision. When their ‘vision’ gets into it sometimes becomes abstract. Which, can be a good thing but it takes years for most people’s abstract work to become “okay” to have, in my experience. Some people (like down at the riverfront shows) should not have their work shown because they haven’t quite mastered the basics yet, which is demonstrated a lot through observational drawings. I think it’s pitiful that people who have a lot of talent but no, how could I say, ‘training’ epically fail at being a good artist. You don’t have to have training, just a good grasp of what looks decent together. Quick sketches and thick lines a good drawing does not make. I can definitely see the benefits of observational drawing!
Friday, November 6, 2009
Reflection #12
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Reflection 11

Reflection 10

Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Reflection #8 (Cultural #3)


I also participated in spirit week at school, which was amazingly hilarious on most days. Nerd day by far had to be my favorite day. I love seeing what people think of as geeky. It shows that as our generation gets older, what seemed cool even ten years ago or eleven is slightly geeky. I know, because as I looked at my classmates’ and underclassmen choices in geeky-ness I was amazed. I still see people wearing some of the things, maybe not all together and oversized, but some of the things I have even still seen being sold in stores!! It’s truly amazing what our class as a group can come up with. It’s what we’re being raised with, in our particular l
ittle group of WCHS. I love every minute of it though. Friday, October 2, 2009
Reflection 7

On the cut and past website my favorite dada artist is John Heartfield. I love how his pieces are all in black and white and have such a striking contrast with each other and within the piece. It may just be the reproductions on the computer but it is quite grainy as well. I actually really like the way it looks, I do not like the color in the other artists' work. It seems too.. I can't think of how to explain it actually. It's just not the right colors or the ones I would of chosen I suppose, I do not think the colors work very well together. Of course, that's just not how my style is and it does not truly appeal to me. I love Heartfield’s because his is straight and to the point. His work is commanding in presence and even though it is a collage it is fairly simplistic. The images are stark and powerful. They speak to me. I am interested in what his social causes are because of his work, whereas with the other artists on the site that has work posted I am not as interested, the work doesn’t appeal to me
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Reflection #6 (Cultural #2)
to eat, and she got her wish with some ice cream. Sammi P. said that there were more pumpkin foods at the festival on Thursday or Friday but Saturday was the last night for it I believe. It was incredibly tiring trying to walk around with having gone to Chicago earlier in the day, but it was fun nonetheless. I loved going to a different town and listening to people talk and seeing the crafts and eating the ice cream made by the local Morton-ites. I had a fun time breaking out of my comfort zone a little bit.Thursday, September 17, 2009
Reflection #5
piece for me. A new genre. Sometimes I think I would’ve rathered stayed ignorant of color theory and all its implications just because it gets so complicated in my head sometimes. But I’ve liked learning how colors blend and what they blend with to get good colors besides the basic “red plus yellow equals orange.”Thursday, September 10, 2009
Reflection #4 (Cultural #1) Chi-town!
restaurant--
back of random building--
We were staying in St. Charles, which is southwest part of Chicago. There were so very many Hispanic/Latino people there it was crazy! I loved being immersed in it. The town itself wasn’t populated much with them, but the hotel was and some of the restaurants. The beauty of the landscape was phenomenal. There was art all over the town, and two murals I took pictures of because they were just that awesome. One is on the back of a random building, and the other was on the back and sides of a restaurant. The detail and depth and the colors chosen were fascinating. I rarely like work that Mexican artists produce just because it’s so unrealistic and bright colors, but I truly liked it. It spoke to me what can I say. I think you’ll see what I mean when you dig the pictures. The whole town was amazing, andI'll admit, I acted like a typical tourist and used a TON of pictures!!
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Reflection #3
Friday, August 28, 2009
Reflection #2 Puppy!
I happen to believe my dog is gorgeous. He is 2 years old and a Labrador. He is twice the size of normal Labs but just as playful. This makes for some very hairy and very slobbery encounters. I love the way he moves. A lot of times he’s very ungainly, wobbly, and falls down a lot. But that’s part of his attraction. It’s so interesting to watch him move. The way his muscles bunch together to do something as simple as sniffing the air to detect new scents. Pyro (my puppy) is technically considered a Yellow Labrador. I think he’s golden and white. His coat is multi-layered, as most dogs’ are. His hair is so many different colors on each strands it’s amazing. The detail that his body has is just beautiful. Even better, he has natural highlights and lowlights on his coat he doesn’t have to go to the salon to get! I love his big brown eyes that stare at you as if he knows exactly what you’re thinking. Pyro is becoming faster and more elegant in his movements now. He’s lost some of his puppy-ness. When he whirls at me for tugging on his tail he normally doesn’t trip all over himself to get me. He just instantly turns and “bites.” His ears make him seem like such a friendly and curious dog which he is. You can instantly tell he’s a sweetheart once you get past his sheer size.
He looks kind of like he put his nose in an electrical socket because he’s shedding but he’s still pretty!