
For this week's 2D assignment, Jack gave us something, as he later told us, he had never done before. He had written something on a piece of brown paper, hung it up on the wall, and told us to interpret it in a way of our choosing. The only catch was that we were not allowed to ask any questions. None. Nada. Not even small inquiries. Written was as follows:
"My dreamholder is broken and it cannot be repaired"
I'll spare you from my ramblings about the personal significance of why I chose to do something along this vein, but, I had a great time doing it; it was both restricting and free at the same time, and I came to the conclusion that this had the potential to be a somewhat illustrative project. Yay, illustration!
My only regret is not inserting a background--even something simple would have been fine-- as opposed to leaving it a straight up flat color. That's definitely something I need to work on the coming months. That...and painting. And color. And composition. And heavens know what else. Oh gosh.
But in other news: Spring break! Woohoo!
Suprisingly I was not thrown into a panic/shock this break around (unlike winter break, where coming home from college from the first time was...wierd), so I've been able to fully relish the comforts of home, good food, and sleep (which is overrated, but still). A few rad folk from college are coming down from NY to visit tomorrow, so it'll be like RISD away from RISD! Good times, good times.
Maybe I'll get some work done over the break.
Maybe.
