untitled version 1 final
untitled version 2 final
haha for fun
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Sunday, December 12, 2010
Thursday, November 18, 2010
I forgot what to think about....do you remember? I think you do.
0) That I am hopelessly alone...no wait. The opening will be a clip from the film Mel Brooks Young Frankenstein: the scene where Dr. Frankenstein is trying to bring his creating life. I'll be using symbols to create & give life to an artwork. Shapes really have no solid value in our culture other than the shape itself. the meaning will be made by the individual spectator with the knowledge that the piece of art is creating life.
1) My art will be profound. no explanation. well sure it will be great to watch simple shapes create something more; not sure what just something.
2) I won't be using words (letters) I'll be using shapes for words. not sure what will come of it yet until I am working on the piece.
1) My art will be profound. no explanation. well sure it will be great to watch simple shapes create something more; not sure what just something.
2) I won't be using words (letters) I'll be using shapes for words. not sure what will come of it yet until I am working on the piece.
this is a reflection.
It's really hard to say what I learned making this animation other than trying to use flash in order to set an emotion with the image movement which goes along with the tone of the poem. I don't think I really challenged myself to push limits which I had tried in other projects which I have not posted; many with moving shapes. One thing I need to polish with animation is the size of the text. It's still very small. If I had more time I may have added more to the poem...a poem that I only revised twice barely putting much thought into the words. I just wrote it. Although adding more to the time line of this may have disrupted the mood by creating to much for the audience to follow. If I were to start over I would have had an entirely different project because a different idea would have taken over. blahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblah. I just had little time to sit down and really focus on a story.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
wait, I am just catching up here...what? still I write about this. so it's true. no its verbal vomit. right. you make that choice. but listen to me I am the writer. hold my hand.
an innovated language finds ways to express or communicate itself through invention of novel semiotics to a wider range of inter-related audiences or cross audiences. This can be performed by mimicking or creating an identity while presenting it as an independent-self. through creating its own identity which is recognizable to it's audience. Unlike using or explaining stereotypes which exhibit a function of an idea to express similarities to the reader through utterance; these techniques of semiotics develop the sense of identity in becoming and acting as that identity by forming a truth or an actuality. art language should have the ability to function independently through exaggeration of existing materials or in the contents of it's own creation by the formal and informal qualities which make up through the identifiable characteristics developed. This works as an art form because the language or interpreter has becomes not the corresponding messenger between the viewer and art(ist) but as a figure that represents itself or its manifestation wholly. the importance of art to its community relies on the culture in it's own time and place in addition to the understanding of that time and place. it also depends on on technology and knowledge. A vague knowledge at least is needed to understand an arts purpose in relation to itself as a sign and symbol or the existing surroundings which make the art identifiable. New art forms are, as i see it, either break familiar barriers or are unfamiliar to a single person (not to society). Either challenges the views of its audience. what can make the art great is the ability to generate a following and makes some difference even just to one person. furthermore, it expands knowledge and educational values.
think of comic humor. think of surrealism. think of cubism (sorta). think of acting. think of me eight feet taller gray with red hair with a blue monkey running across telephone pole made of straws and wires made of licorice playing tag.that makes little sense. rather I am myself thoroughly exhibiting myself as an Old German man in the context of what that old German man would be in our society from what I know of him.nothing. k bye.
think of comic humor. think of surrealism. think of cubism (sorta). think of acting. think of me eight feet taller gray with red hair with a blue monkey running across telephone pole made of straws and wires made of licorice playing tag.that makes little sense. rather I am myself thoroughly exhibiting myself as an Old German man in the context of what that old German man would be in our society from what I know of him.nothing. k bye.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
improve my stuff.
I am going enlarge the text some how so it will be readable and change the motion path making them stay on the frame longer. I was surprised people thought this was peaceful...the imagery really changes the mood...
Sunday, November 7, 2010
I hate problems. thanks.
I hate computers....I hate them. I hate error 58.....I hate error 112...I hate pantherfile...and I hate flash. I hate memory...I hate them because they fuck up by not saving my projects and delete them. I swear if I can not complete these projects I will go insane................fuckin'a.
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