Monday, 26 March 2018
Back in Time for Tea,
I loved the original of this TV show and after being advised to research cookbooks and cookery shows, this seemed a good way to visit changing British attitudes to food and just how much food can reflect our cultural identity. This series focuses on a Northern Working Class Family, which really changes the dynamic, it makes you realise that things do change, and you can never go back, but the status quo is always a balance of the old and the new conjoined together, one never replaces the other but values begin to meld together in each generation or even timeframe. The same is true of myself, I will always be the sum of my influences, my location, my race, my gender, even the time I was born. Where new experiences may add to my overall identity, they never replace the underlying building blocks, merely alter them slightly each time I consolidate the new experiences.
Making a Baking Video
So we got set the rather open brief, Exchanges, my first thought sprung to filming something with my niece. She had just found out she is affected by the same hypermobility syndrome as me and her mom, I thought maybe a Documentary, but when I spoke with Tilly I realised she wasn't ready for something along those lines. So I took it back to the drawing board, Tilly loves Youtube, and like most preteens she aspires to be one of those legendary 'YouTubers' herself.
I can't say I'm immune to youtube either, though for me youtube is where I go to binge watch baking shows and get DIY guidance, ( ..and Dr Pimple Popper *cough* XD) though can't forget Disney shopping hauls! Okay so maybe I love Youtube too, but actually make content designed for youtube I've always been too terrified to try.
Friday, 9 March 2018
Pick up a Random Book.. read page 20
I ended up taking this book out the library, I was on my way up to the art books, when I stopped at a shelf on the ground floor, it was full of child psychology books, bit of a difference right XD.
A Conversation with a Stranger
Another Task was to have a conversation with a stranger, this I actually managed to complete before I left Uni that day. Talking to Strangers is my super power. The right hand page, is from a conversation I had with Denise, who I've known since my BA, I loved the comparison between the two conversations and the similarities.
Watercolour and Waterbrush.
Pink Things
We was asked to collect/find 10 things of aspecific colour. My favourite colour is Pink! My item,s were...
- my desk lamp
- the tie of a guy waiting at the train station
- a cocktail glass
- a box of pink hair dye
- a feather boa
- a pink power ranger vinyl figurine (DORBZ)
- my throw off my bed
- a toy sofa (that my dolls sit on)
- a lady's coat, who was waiting at the train station
- my new wardrobe doors (because I climbed on my desk this week and had to rebuild it o_o)
Playing with the balcony images,
Walking as a Methodology, after the Beast from the East
It never use to snow that often in the UK, I feel like I've seen snow in the last year more than I have the rest of my life.
When asked to bring in a recording device I brought in my camera, it's starting to dawn on me, that this isn't my normal choice, yet since the switching of methodologies, I find myself taking more photos than usual.
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The bad weather did reveal some awesome patterns on the floor, from peoples feet to the texture and patterns built into slabs. |
The ~Underpass is creepy at the best of times, look at all the shadows. |
Walk into the light...! |
This beautiful shade of red growing in the trees, |
More of the Red Branches |
Love these Balconies |
Would I have noticed this? Without the Snow? |
You know what my living room needs? No, no it doesn't. |
I feel like this is the moment when Cal couldn't believe her eyes, what a bizarre shop. |
This graffiti artist, dude or dudette please! more of this beautiful text-based work! |
this is from a gym advert, but I found it hilarious, cropped as a positive slogan poster. |
Love the different lines and planes here, this is the point we couldn't work out where everyone went. |
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