Sunday, July 26, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
for the assemblage component of this art elective, we were divided into groups of 3 - 4 and told to use our $90 budgets to procure as much as we could of one or two types of clothing. then, we had to turn said clothing into some kind of work of art.
one group chose men's shirts and bras, another chose jeans, and yet another chose coat hangers. we chose shoes.
after much opshopping and garage-raiding, we managed to collect at least 25 pairs of shoes and not a clue what to do with them. initial ideas involved making dinosaur suits and giant shoes out of de-constructed individual shoes, but those ideas were nixed in favour of a more dynamic shoe sculpture.
so, after a whole day of drilling and chopping shoes up then lashing them together again, we decided that the result was pretty shit, and so we started again. the good thing is that the final final result is thoroughly satisfactory. as we were assembling our installation, this group of older ladies wandering through the tin sheds gallery came and spoke to us about how our shoes were so evocative of foot-binding. personally, i think the result is more like kinbaku than anything else.
the down side is that working with old shoes seems to have provoked an extremely unsavoury physical reaction in the form of the most toxic cough this side of the southern hemisphere. said illness has been dubbed "shoe flu" by the chickensoupdeliveryman.
process, mucking around and resolution can be viewed here! let the post-rationalisation begin.
Thursday, July 23, 2009
as you may or may not have known, 3/5 of the loos came to visit and we went to the blue mountains. also, i hadn't noticed that i set the date on the camera incorrectly so these photos that were purportedly taken in the future were really taken last week.
and also, school has started! photos of intensive art elective will follow shortly.
Monday, July 06, 2009
Thursday, July 02, 2009
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
zoot "ol' gal" p. and i had our first slumber party since moving out of cafe anthrax last night. and it was great! we will be doing this every week 'til she moves back to singapore.
also it seems that in her dreams i speak spanish with a mainland chinese accent. this is not true, as i do not speak spanish at all.
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