Tea Party
In my Conceptual art class for our unit on Identity and Body, I decided to address the issue of slut shaming. I based my project off of Judy Chicago’s The Dinner Party.
Before
taking Art101, aside from using paint, I’d never even attempted digital art in
my life. I didn’t even know Photoshop or Illustrator existed, yet alone, how
they worked. Now that I was exposed to it, it’s actually really cool. There are
so many steps and processes to it, just like regular painting or drawing, they’re
just slightly different. I also learned that you have to be EXTREMELY organized
when doing a website or video because if your images or videos are moved from
folder to folder, you might have to start over completely. So this class has
really helped with my organizational skills and improved them greatly.
Since
my major is Graphic Design, I do have to continue to make digital art, but the
thought of it definitely isn’t as scary as it was at the beginning of the
semester. I’ve learned so much in the past few months and I’m grateful for the
giant pile of notes I took. So far, my favorite program is Illustrator. I’ve
used it several times this semester and I’ve memorized the key commands and different
tools and I feel like it so much better than Photoshop. I absolutely LOVED
making the digital watercolor and I’m probably going to experiment with that more
over winter break. Whether it’s playing with landscapes or objects, the
watercolor project has opened the door to endless possibilities.
A few of her strengths are pen and
ink and graphite, and occasionally she’ll use paint to push herself out of her
comfort zone. When I asked her what her inspirations are, she said, “Inspirations
usually just come from the world around me. Or books. Definitely books. I tend
to make up stories in my head frequently and I feel like this sort of imaginary
world is what makes me want to turn the people and animals in my drawings into
more than just studies.” Her drawings do have a certain character about them,
even if they’re just studies. Lately she’s been experimenting with ink on water
color paper with ink pen drawings or squids. She’s has certainly come a long
way since her bio major days.
Most of the time, my artwork reflects my mood or my
interests at the time. When I was going
through a bad break-up I was drawing a lot of skulls and body parts; most of it
was morbid things. I went through a phase after a break-up where I was drawing human
hearts in the weirdest ways possible. I drew this one heart to look like a tree
frog pattern with a tree frog coming out of it. I went through another phase
where I wanted to draw was flowers and plants. They weren’t the typical roses
and tulips though. I was drawing orchids and Venus flytraps with insects in
them.
I
really can’t just draw a pretty thing and leave it at that. There always has to
be some strange, misplaced object in what I’m doing to make it part of me. My
self-portrait for my Digital Concepts class had all of these pretty objects
displayed in my hands except for this eyeball with the muscles attached to it.
In this other self-portrait I had to do in Illustrator, I drew myself as a rag
doll instead of taking a picture of myself and just making it realistic. My
artwork needs to have that one piece that really makes it mine, and usually
that’s something gross or creepy even.
It always needs something strange and unusual because to quote Lydia
from Beetlejuice, “I myself am
strange and unusual.”
Friday night I went to the
Mid-Autumn Festival at Towson. For those of you who don’t know what that is, it’s
a harvest festival celebrated by the Chinese and Vietnamese cultures. Mooncakes are eaten, tea is made, lanterns
are floated, and usually there is a fire dragon dance. Since there aren’t any
dragon dancing clubs at Towson, the closest thing was the Lion Dancing group at Johns Hopkins. The Lion Dance is a completely different dance than the Dragon
Dance. Two people are in each lion costume, as opposed to the many people in
the dragon costume.
When the lions came out, it was
pretty loud. Drums and symbols were played as the two lions walked around the
room. The audience “feeds” the lions red envelopes which are supposed to bring
good luck and fortune. Towards the end of the dance, the lions spit out lettuce
or cabbage (I couldn’t really tell what it was) to spread the good luck and
wealth to the people. At the very end of the dance, a scroll of good luck
unfolds from the lion’s mouth. It was a pretty crazy experience, especially
since the lions get right in your face and their ears, mouths, eyes, and tails
actually move! I think it’s definitely something to go to next year, even if
you only go once.