Wednesday, November 26, 2008

I love you Patsy....

"I go out walking after midnight
Out in the moonlight just like we used to do
I'm always walking after midnight searching for you
I walk for miles along the highway
Well that's just my way of saying I love you
I'm always walking after midnight searching for you
I stopped to see a weeping willow
Crying on his pillow maybe he's crying for me
And as the skies turn gloomy
Night blooms will whisper to me
I'm lonesome as I can be
I go out walking after midnight out in the moonlight
Just hoping maybe you're somewhere walking after midnight searching for me
I stopped to see a weeping willow
Crying on his pillow maybe he's crying for me
And as the skies turn gloomy
Night blooms will whisper to me
I'm lonesome as I can be
I'm out walking after midnight out in the moonlight
Just hoping maybe you're somewhere walking after midnight searching for me"

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Romanticism/ Capturing the Soul....

It's Thursday about 1pm.. I just returned from my drawing class. When my teacher speaks he definitely sets off a spark in me. He speaks in such a calm, soothing, motivating manner. We had a critique today concerning 3 recent self-portraits the class was assigned to do. First we used a projector to trace a photo and then we had to look at the photo and add in the shading (life) to the drawing. The second one was a self-portrait of ourselves looking into a mirror. Last was a distorted reflection of ourselves looking into a tea pot, toaster, or whatever item we chose.

Clearly, everyone could tell which was the projected image. Why? Yes, it looked like us but it was also the least exciting. The mirror reflected ones were interesting because it was literally how we see ourselves. Like Rob (my teacher) said there is something that is happening in the brain that creates this entirely real image as opposed to the projected image. Of course, the distorted image is the most fun! The mirror image though is all psychological, it reveals so many intimate thoughts about yourself. If I had my images scanned I would share them on here, but I don't yet.

We were relating the projected image to Classic art and the mirror image to Romanticism art. There is talent in Classic art, it is undenyingly beautiful, but it is ALL beautiful, it all looks the same in a sense, there are no flaws. NOW check out some Romanticism art and that's where it gets good, it's interesting, it isn't ALL THE SAME. I know that there are many artists out there and some of us value and appreciate art in different ways. But I happen to find classic art boring and beautiful.

This can be related to all mediums of art; especially music. Okay, Cover bands, I know that there is talent in being able to play the music for starters. But where is your soul in that? Sure that musician may have had a profound influence on you, and maybe it feels great to pay homage, but where are YOU in it? Same thing with painters who try to make their work look like photographs and vice versa. That's nice, it's excellent, you can copy someone else's work and maybe you can trick people into not knowing the real from the unreal. Man, that last sentence sounded really angry, I'm not, ha.

Then we proceeded to talk about an interview with Annie Leibovitz. If you don't know who she is, google her, she is an awesome portrait photographer. During her interview she stated how she originially started off as a painting major, and then she discovered photography. Photography for her expressed things that she couldn't capture in a painting. She says how when she toured with The Rolling Stones after two or three months she really started to capture the soul of the band. It takes that for it to really mean something. You need to be around the sweat and the tears, otherwise it's just a show. Maybe some photographers are okay with it being a show, I for one am not. How are "cool" photos truly meaningful or helpful to people? It's eye candy, that's it.

To capture the soul of anything you have to work at it and spend time with it. Whether you are perfecting an original song, mastering a comedy routine, or drawing a portrait... The longer you spend with it, the more real it becomes, but you have to be willing to let go of it too... and that's a whole other Blog.

I could keep branching out and comparing this to everything in life, but that would probably be redundant for you because I know you get the idea. ;)


Go listen to live Sam Cooke. I'm so inspired right now.

Monday, November 17, 2008

Talent.

I'm feeling a bit claustrophobic. I need a new camera. AHHHHHHHHHH! It's killing me.... Soon, Michelle, soon.

Until then here are a few photographers that I'm living vicariously through on my flickr account:

1. These black and whites are breathtaking...
http://www.flickr.com/photos/fuctupfactory/2684774027/


2. I literally fall in love with Snjezana's work every time I see it. Sometimes I wait months before I look again, because she casts spells on me:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/snjezanaj/


3. So romantic, calm, and original:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/62952597@N00/


4. There are no words for his work, he just makes me stop and stare:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/berkelium/3022540509/


5. Sexy Sexy Sexy:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/room_onfire/sets/72157594527672786/


I also want to share this because I can't have a new blog without mentioning my fav, Ms. Miranda July.... Watch this and try not to fall in love with her genuity and authenticity, I dare you:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7RBir3jmQSc


I think that's all I have for now... Except currently there are a lot of genres of music really doing it for me.... and I'm stoked about NY this weekend. I'll share more soon!

Be happy!
xoxo

Friday, November 7, 2008

Mmmmm....

I wish I could find a live video of him playing this, but you can turn it up real loud and listen anyway :



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xTAfZGMolPM

Monday, November 3, 2008

Roots and Nostalgia!

mmm, I never thought I'd enjoy being a Librarian so much. Silly me! Why wouldn't I as much as I love to read? When I was substituting a couple of weeks ago at an Elementary school as a Librarian, I got familiar with a couple of old favorites.

I love Eric Carle. He is a fantastic children's writer and artist. One of my favorite books growing up was The Very Hungry Caterpillar!

I spent a lot of time in the biography section getting the kiddies excited over books. I was reading about Chief Red Cloud from the Sioux Indians... It got me thinking about how we should all be so grateful for those Native Americans on Thanksgiving! ;)

One way you can honor them, make Sioux Indian Pudding (I'm from the Cherokee, but who gives an eff), mmmmm:


PREP TIME
15 Min
COOK TIME
2 Hrs
READY IN
2 Hrs 15 Min
Original recipe yield 1 - 1 quart pudding
SERVINGS


3 cups milk
1/3 cup cornmeal
1/4 cup dark molasses
1/4 cup white sugar
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon ground ginger
1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon


DIRECTIONS
Preheat oven to 275 degrees F (135 degrees C). Butter a 1 quart baking dish.
In a large saucepan over medium heat, cook milk until bubbles form at edges. Slowly stir cornmeal and molasses into milk. Continue to cook and stir until thickened, 10 minutes. Remove from heat and stir in sugar, salt, ginger and cinnamon. Pour into prepared dish.
Bake in preheated oven 2 hours, until set. Serve hot or cold.

Enjoy!

From playtime with Katie and Dustin...

"Digging for Gold"




This next one is untitled, but it's mon favori!