Saturday, July 31, 2010
WARNING: Water Can be Hot
Friday, July 30, 2010
Lucian Freud



Thursday, July 29, 2010
A Little Off Topic I Think

Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Oy Vey
Friday, July 16, 2010
Graphically Aided?
These three drawings are from my freshman year at Alfred University. The are on massive pieces of rag paper drawn with charcoal. This particular assignment had an intriguing project outline. First we where suppose to make objects with a partner using found things then dipping them in plaster. Once they set, we lit them and drew them. A picture was taken of them when they where done and we had to th
en create a new image using Photo-shop as a tool. The third drawing was then to switch objects with someone draw that one, but draw as if you were Photo-shop. So you could rotate, insert new material, morph other material; Basically whatever we wanted to do (as long as it was based off of the object somehow) and that was how the last drawing was created. Looking back at these drawings, I wish I had done more to the Photoshopped original drawing, I think it looks way to similar. Something I really enjoy in the last drawing is that as you look at it you can keep finding things (cows, fish, screaming faces etc...) all over the place, it isn't too serious or literal; It really was just a ton of fun!
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Architecture Studies
The top study was done my freshman year in charcoal on rag paper, the bottom my sophomore year in ink on loose canvas. I find architectural drawings to be so interesting. They really provide a great venue for setting a certain kind of moody-ness that I really enjoy.
Monday, July 12, 2010
Self Portraits

These two self-portraits where done my freshman year in college. The bottom picture was an assignment, which was an allegorical self-portrait, at the time I was focused on unsureness and time as a theme and decided to do another piece based off of the one I did for school. Currently I'm not interested in that particular theme; though the idea of time is still something I find intriguing. When it comes to self portraits now I find my self more interested in the idea of a "self-portrait" done of someone else. The idea that the viewer can not know if a self portrait is actually a self portrait, or how an artist may elude to the fact that when a viewer is looking at the "self-portrait" that may not be the actual person. I feel there are a lot of ideals that can come from this theme. Concepts questioning if we really know who we are, what our place is in the world etc...( the answer is obviously 42, but that is a topic for another day) These all being questions I not only ask my self, but that I ask my work, and hope that my viewer will ask too.
Friday, July 9, 2010
Do I really need it? I know I want it...

Over the weekend I got to experience yet again how awesome DSLR's are. A friend of mine had quite an amazing example of one, with a beautiful telephoto lens and what can I say but... I WANT IT! (as the inner child in me would put it) So now on the budget of someone in college with no job, who needs to buy all new oil painting supplies (reason being...well a story for another day) on top of needing enough money to get through the two ceramics studios I'm taking, I want to get a DSLR... Now I'm not a photo student or anything, but honestly a nice camera would do me good. Not to say that I don't enjoy my little cybershot, but well...it's a piece of crap! It's fine for vacation goers who want to record in no specific detail their vacations to wonderful far off places, but I want to record my work! I want to record life around me as I see it, and the way I think it should be seen! And even though I don't consider myself to be a photographer as an artist getting images for what inspires me is one of the most useful tools. Who knows maybe with this wonderful camera I will become the next Anselm Adams! Okay my speech for my parents is now done...hopefully I will convince (but likely not seeing as the cheapest I've seen used is like $300 and the one I've found that I want is like $560...not gonna happen; oh well now where is my rich husband when I need him...wait I don't have one...)