First year of IB art past and finished, and heading into the second and last year before the BIG exhibition late term 3.
Reflecting back into the first year of IB art, the words Arduous, Demanding, Original, Creative comes up. Starting the IB with no idea of the hectic hours involved, the year started off with a Bright open mind. Half way into the year, the strain kicks in and my mind begin to quiver.
I go wild.
My mild goes mental
details strike me.
people amaze me. every move, every touch. every breath. every word
fascination......yet for a brief moment my mind, creativity stops at a halt, frozen on an idea.
development erases and I'm ..stuck!
Summer STRIKES and the quiver subsides...
fresh summer air of Italy swift through my hair, ringing bells in my ear and color in my eyes
intrigued by the beautiful architecture of carved stones, marble, finely stroke paintings.....
ancient, the past- each and every picture holding a memory, message or/ and a secret
1 2 3 4
1. St.Petier's
2.Roma
3. Spanish steps
4. view from St.Petier tower
The beautiful architecture of the city's building strikes my attention as the most time consuming most valuable intriguing piece(s) of architectural art.
The immense stone figures looking down on us, with fine details of angels, nudity, beliefs and history..and then ..the question arises
"is technology taking over the world of art. the patient involve in creating beautiful pieces of art in which the future will look at and be amazed..does it and will it exist for us?? are we just lazy bastards looking at the easy way into creation??"
Reflecting back into the first year of IB art, the words Arduous, Demanding, Original, Creative comes up. Starting the IB with no idea of the hectic hours involved, the year started off with a Bright open mind. Half way into the year, the strain kicks in and my mind begin to quiver.
I go wild.
My mild goes mental
details strike me.
people amaze me. every move, every touch. every breath. every word
fascination......yet for a brief moment my mind, creativity stops at a halt, frozen on an idea.
development erases and I'm ..stuck!
Summer STRIKES and the quiver subsides...
fresh summer air of Italy swift through my hair, ringing bells in my ear and color in my eyes
intrigued by the beautiful architecture of carved stones, marble, finely stroke paintings.....
ancient, the past- each and every picture holding a memory, message or/ and a secret
1 2 3 4
1. St.Petier's
2.Roma
3. Spanish steps
4. view from St.Petier tower
The beautiful architecture of the city's building strikes my attention as the most time consuming most valuable intriguing piece(s) of architectural art.
The immense stone figures looking down on us, with fine details of angels, nudity, beliefs and history..and then ..the question arises
"is technology taking over the world of art. the patient involve in creating beautiful pieces of art in which the future will look at and be amazed..does it and will it exist for us?? are we just lazy bastards looking at the easy way into creation??"
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