Wednesday, February 8, 2017

triptych photos




Triptych

SYMBOLISM & MEANING

Necklace with pieces on it = Has a piece on it that was a gift which represents my love for someone
Face towards the necklace = represents my thoughts about that loved one and what they mean to me
Speak book = represents that these pictures are something I want to say but am having trouble speaking into words
Duffle bag and backpack = I included these items to show how i'm ready to leave this place, this town and go on my way
Money in hand = to show that I am capable of taking care of myself 
Pounding on wall leading to shattered glass =This represents the way my parents would feel about me wanting to leave at 17 with someone else

ARTIST STATEMENT


Before starting this class, I barely had any knowledge of how to work a digital camera outside of my phone camera. I've had a nikon camera for over four years, but never really knew how to use it. So in taking this class, I got to become more acquainted with my camera and am now able to take pretty good photos. With making this piece, I had already had an idea of what to do right off the bat, because for the past week I was thinking about this one thing I wish I could tell my parents but can't tell them, or at least I can't tell them yet until I'm really sure about it. This project gave me the opportunity to say what I wanted to say through these pictures even if no one understands. These pictures tell the story of how I have found someone special in my life who is moving away this summer. And I can't picture myself away from them, so I want to move with them, but am only 17. So I show myself packing and then standing holding money as if to say, I won't back down and am capable of taking care of myself. And how I will fight for what I want and to keep this love alive even if my parents are against it wanting to shatter what i'm fighting for. How I am gong to speak and they are going to finally listen and understand me for once.

It definitely took a lot of tries to get the pictures lighting just right along with figuring out what position I wanted to be in. For example in the first picture, where I'm sitting on a chair with my legs crossed and my hands out holding my necklace. The window in the background kept messing with the lighting and making me appear darker than I wanted to. Lots of things have changed with me since the beginning of class. If you would have given me this project in September, then it would have been totally different. It wouldn't have been a love story, but instead most likely a story of the ones i've lost in my life. So I've changed in that aspect, change in feelings and change in whats most important in my life.

What was different about my pictures as compared to others, is what went through my mind while making this. Everyones thoughts and feelings about what they made will be different since it's their own work. Some will be happy and cheerful and some will be sad or mortifying, and some may be a mix of feelings. Each and every person just telling their own story in hopes of someone understanding even just a little bit. I think thats why pictures are important, because sometimes they speak louder than words ever could. They help display emotions and feelings. If I were to grade mine I wouldn't be able to. I don't understand how you could ever put a grade on a piece of art. Grades don't belong to emotions and feelings, grades belong to how well you can spit out facts that were shoved down your throat by the school. So my piece of art is gradeless and should stay that way. Just like saying humans are priceless. 

One thing i'd like to improve on would be being able to convey my feelings and emotions in a somewhat better way in pictures. As well as trying to capture others emotions. If I had a chance to redo or fix anything in these pictures, it would be to make the shattering glass look more believable. Also, making the last picture be of me standing on my front porch instead of me in my room(it was raining so I couldn't). 


Tuesday, January 3, 2017

LIGHT WRITING
























Reading Photographs

People on a fair ride are silhouetted against the moon a day before the "supermoon" spectacle in London, on Nov. 13, 2016.
Location: ?
Photographer: Neil Hall—Reuters
Caption: People on a fair ride are silhouetted against the moon a day before the "supermoon" spectacle in London, on Nov. 13, 2016.
Question#1: Closest to me is the swings while the moon is so far away even if it doesn't seem like it.
Question#2: Another title could be "Moments to last before time becomes the past"
Question#3: It reminds me of how even though we may like to be alone, no one ever likes to be lonely. 


Location: Tianjin, China
PhotographerChen Jie
Caption: General News, third prize winner, singles. “Tianjin Explosion.” Aerial view of the destruction after the explosion in Tianjin, China, on August 15, 2015.   
Question#1: Farthest thing away would be the depths of the hole while the closest thing is the destruction all around it.
Question#2: Another title could be "The day our hearts fell through"
Question#3: What makes this photo look crowded would be of all the destruction and scattered cargo everywhere.


Location: ISLE DE JEAN CHARLES, LA
Photographer: Josh Haner
Caption: Amiya Brunet, 3, near her family’s home, which fills up with mud during storms.  A grant for the island’s residents is the first allocation of federal tax dollars to move an entire community struggling with the 
impacts of climate change. 






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People on a fair ride are silhouetted against the moon a day before the "supermoon" spectacle in London, on Nov. 13, 2016.
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Question#1: What interests me most about this picture, is the little girl in front holding a flower while looking at it intently as if it holds some sort of secret.
Question#2: Another title could be "Secrets behind flowers, secrets within me"
Question#3: This picture reminds me of a place called home where you can always return to welcoming arms wether it be a friends place or a families place, just someplace you call home. Or even a space you call your own where you can be free and just be yourself.