Preparing for my next critique with my artist teacher-mentor. I have been studying the materials of The Atlas Group. Ra'ad's offerings provide numerous models to extrapolate different means to voice my concerns for the contemporary social landscape and land use. It is playful to write my own history book. I have invented characters to explore the historical materials I have and connect to the present. The Atlas Group is a great model to juxtapose my competing concerns such as access, land rights, development, conservation, preserving traditions, and retaining industry. Life is a puzzle and all the pieces do not fit together nicely. This is indeed my life.
Learning the Blurb software is lame. I thought my edits looked good, but now I need to alter the images in photoshop again. I wanted to accomplish more this month. The process of making a book is not fun, at least not today. I love the photographing and collecting stories. I have been very stressed by the process. I have all these pages laid out but getting the scans right and the graphic design of the piece together takes another whole set of skills. I have decided to do a dumbie book for my critique and focus this next month on the technical execution of the piece. I need to focus on achievement of my project. I get too distracted and engaged in chasing every idea related to my proposition that I do not have the time to test and edit the final. This is a challenge in my writing too. I need to set limits to stop reading and layout the paper and in the studio to focus. Well, those are my faults besides sugar and swearing like a sailor [my grandfather was in the Navy and seldom swore, but I love this saying. I think of cute boys in sailor suits. I also think of the west village gay parade. All these things make me smile. See, I digress...]. Hope I get this is a good place. I am very stressed at present.
I love photography. It sustains my curiousity of what things are, who people are, and how things are so similar yet so different. I love to ask questions. The 8x10 camera is my favorite because it allows me to look. The practice of seeing the world around me, truly studying it, is a most joyful practice. I love the sending away of film and the recieving of images, 8x10 slides–so clear and present as the present moment. I love that. The power of memory as an affect is delightful. The current project is about the question of memory, mine and the viewer's, to connect meaning and it uses photography but photography is just a tool. This is a separation from practice as work to practice of an idea. This is the crust of conceptual work versus commercial. I want an affect not an object. Hummmmmmm. >^..^<
Learning the Blurb software is lame. I thought my edits looked good, but now I need to alter the images in photoshop again. I wanted to accomplish more this month. The process of making a book is not fun, at least not today. I love the photographing and collecting stories. I have been very stressed by the process. I have all these pages laid out but getting the scans right and the graphic design of the piece together takes another whole set of skills. I have decided to do a dumbie book for my critique and focus this next month on the technical execution of the piece. I need to focus on achievement of my project. I get too distracted and engaged in chasing every idea related to my proposition that I do not have the time to test and edit the final. This is a challenge in my writing too. I need to set limits to stop reading and layout the paper and in the studio to focus. Well, those are my faults besides sugar and swearing like a sailor [my grandfather was in the Navy and seldom swore, but I love this saying. I think of cute boys in sailor suits. I also think of the west village gay parade. All these things make me smile. See, I digress...]. Hope I get this is a good place. I am very stressed at present.
I love photography. It sustains my curiousity of what things are, who people are, and how things are so similar yet so different. I love to ask questions. The 8x10 camera is my favorite because it allows me to look. The practice of seeing the world around me, truly studying it, is a most joyful practice. I love the sending away of film and the recieving of images, 8x10 slides–so clear and present as the present moment. I love that. The power of memory as an affect is delightful. The current project is about the question of memory, mine and the viewer's, to connect meaning and it uses photography but photography is just a tool. This is a separation from practice as work to practice of an idea. This is the crust of conceptual work versus commercial. I want an affect not an object. Hummmmmmm. >^..^<