I think the richest part of this
project was centered on one girl who walked by my house while I was shooting
away yesterday afternoon. Now being a student who continually racks her brains
for ideas, some incredibly hair brained, I don’t often think to much
about what I do in order to get to the end project. It’s always that end product that
weighs so heavily on my mind.
I guess
I didn’t think too much about the fact that I had plastic tied around my neck,
arms, and waste and was flinging myself around bright flashing lights. Well I guess this girl didn’t think too much
either for she certainly didn’t look at me. With blaring country music playing on her eye pod, she
almost zoomed walked past my house directing her gaze a mile ahead down the
road.
I wanted to
finish this last assignment using the idea of my shadows and drop sheets. I had
loved being able to visually pull myself away from darkness by directing the
light upwards. This I had done a few weeks earlier with a simple flashlight.
But yesterday the magic wasn’t ringing and I was stumped. Then the idea began
to change through my hour of frustration, and I began to look differently at
what I was doing. Ok, I was trying to created shadow. This really needed to
stop. I needed to start creating light. Ya?
Thus the end product.
And an end to a
perfectly good piece of plastic.
It was
interesting meeting up with Suzie today at school. I always seem to belittle my
concept and make light of my ideas. I ended up laughing and saying things like,
“Oh, I ran around the yard and threw plastic around.” But I stopped when I
thought about it. “It’s almost like my photo 4 class with my cutouts… you know,
things are not always as they seem.” “There you go” Suzie said. “That’s
your concept!”
And it is true. I take materials and use them in very
different ways then what they were intended for.
And very true for my own life.
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