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rAt the moment this is my favorite word, I don't really know why, but at the same time there happens to be a boy that mesmerizes me every time he's near me...ohdear, not again
E1 U6 TAREA 08/04/11
II.
Remember if you want to express the future (“going to do something”), we use “IR A (infinitivo).” Take out the family packet and open up to the page with the activities.
Escribe en español:
Ejemplo: We’re gonna study in the library. Vamos a estudiar en la biblioteca.
1) I’m gonna babysit my younger brother.
2) He’s gonna go to the movies.
3) I’m gonna exercise in the gym.
4) Srta Manuel’s gonna study literature in Spain in June.
5) Señor Lehmann’s gonna work in his office.
6) Are you going to wash the dishes today?
7) What are we going to do later? (to do = hacer)
8) What are you going to do on Friday? (to do = hacer)
Japanese Art
Jesus Jimenez Q3 - Artist Focus
The reason I specifically chose Omar is for his style and colors (and because I love the art he does in some comics).
The first picture is Ibuki from the Street Fighter franchise. Omar worked on a 4 part comic book series with this character, going into details about their personal life. He did the same with two other characters from the franchise.
The second picture is a picture of my own creation, and I tried to emulate the eyes Omar does.
A lot of the things in the drawings came out weird/wrong. The Right arm came out weird because I got lazy. On the second one, the eyes are aren't parallel and looked crooked. Anyway, I enjoyed studying Omar Dogan.
The last picture is Omar's version of Ibuki.
ROAD TRIP!
Kam Hudson's Q3 Artwork
The first drawing of this quarter was just a pencil drawing of a hand. IF was the smallest picture of the year. In the picture that I drew, the hand looks like its reaching out for help. From the shading and shadows of the picture you can tell that something is hanging over the hand. The picture is symbolism, saying that there are always things that hang over our shoulders and try to hold us down but it is up to us to try to get ourselves out from under them.
The second drawing of this year was a pencil drawing of myself. For this picture what I did was take one of my favorite picture of myself and then just try to remake it with pencil. In this picture, I was wearing a hoodie and my head was tilted down. When i tried to portray the tilt in my drawing it didn't come out as well as I'd liked but the picture was still okay. Once I finished the picture in pencil I went over it and colored it in just to enhance the emotion behind the art. The picture gives off deep and somewhat sad pictures.
In the third drawing of this quarter I had to do another self portrait but this time it had to be bigger and in charcoal. This was my third favorite picture to draw this quarter. In this picture I attempted to draw myself looking off to the side again, using a picture I took of myself as my model. This picture was hard at first because it took a while to try to proportion out the drawing. At first the head was too round or the shoulders came out too far. In the end though, I was proud with the outcome of it. The picture shows a stronger, serious version of me which is a side of me people aren't used to seeing.
The fourth picture in this project was a full figure charcoal drawing of someone. I chose to draw my friend Michael Chase. I had took a picture of him a day or two before hand and so I used that picture in order to draw. This was the most annoying picture of the quarter just because I could not, no matter what i tried, get the picture perfectly the way I wanted. Lines were too far up or down and I couldn't figure out how to fix it. In the end I just gave up working on it and stuck with what it was.
The fifth drawing was a drawing of a clear bottle. Now originally I started and completed a drawing of a soap bottle. The shading and lines were beautiful. But then I took that drawing and used it for another classes assignment. I'm not sure if I'm ever going to get it back and I never took a picture of it so, instead of harping on that I just went and drew another drawing. The drawing I'm submitting as a final is a sketch of a water bottle that my mom constantly buys. It's in the shape of a baseball. At first I was going to place the bottle on a table but when I thought about it, I fiigured it would be more interesting to have it in my hand.
The sixth draw was a still life of a an area in the art studio that Ms.Hull set up for us to draw. This drawing was the most fun because I wasn't really interested in doing it but I did anyway. It turned out okay.
The seventh drawing was a charcoal drawing of a clear bottle on big paper. I enjoyed making this picture slightly just because of how I set it up. I placed the bottle in a window seal and then attempted to draw literally everything in the picture. That included the car driving by that got caught in the picture. I think this is one my my favorite pieces because of the fact that it can be taken to have a humorous yet sinister tone. When I look at it, it makes me think that an evil bottle is looking down onto a car that it's hated for years, plotting ways to bring harm to it.
To finish this off, I'm going to talk about the finale piece. For our final piece I chose a specific genre and then drew a six hour piece about it. The genre I chose was anime because it's my favorite type of art. To display it, all I did was take my school lab coat and then design on it something pertaining to anime. The reason I chose to design my lab coat is because I've always looked at clothing from stores like fye and hot topic and liked the cartoons and anime themes that are placed on them. I've always wanted to design my own. So I did.
On the lab coat I drew a girl playing the flute because that's what I love to do. And so the theme of the coat is music.
Originally she had arms and hands but it was very difficult to draw on the cloth so I ended up just not giving her them.
Phillies blowout
Harajuku Fun Madness
SSmith Quarter Three Drawlings
I have no complaints about what the teacher should have done differently. She was there to help and let us handle drawling art in a way that was good for us. She allowed us to spread out through the hallways and listening to music. Which made the environment more relaxing making it easier to draw. As for what I could have done differently, I would definitely say that in the beginning I should have take the class more seriously so that I would have to be stressed when it came to finishing the pieces.
For the extra project I choice Cubism as my genre. Cubism is an abstract art form. In this type of art the subject is shown in many different angles by using geometric shapes. I choice this as my genre because when I looked at some pictures of Cubism it seemed as though there were a bunch of shapes, creating somewhat of a mosaic,but under was also another picture. Kind of like one picture on top of another. As you look at my pieces can you tell what the hidden object is?
3rd Quarter Sabrina Stewart-McDonald
For my artist I chose a French street artist called Monsieur Qui. I wanted to do something a little different and out of my element, so I wanted to do something dealing with street art. As I looked through some of the most famous street artist, I noticed Monsieur Qui's work. The work I based my drawings off of are kind of like calligraphy letters with a twist. I basically took the letters in his work and changed them around to make something new. I decided to do the letters because I knew I'm not very good at lettering and I wanted to challenge myself.
Trosario Jade Jewels
Jade Jewels
By
Taina M. Rosario
Ty-lee Siang- is a Japanese girl, age 16.
Has black long hair, green eyes and curvy (causing men to want
her). Her parents were poor. She sings like and angel and her Best
friend is Matsuri.
Older Ty-lee- grey haired, cane, but still
graceful
Mameo- runner of the Okiya, older woman, with a
pipe, grey hair, but still fiery
Matsuri Khan- is a Japanese girl, age 18. She has
short black hair, brown eyes, and an athletic build.
Hikuro Dashai- a young Japanese doctor, who falls
for Ty-lee, but is betroth to Metsuki. Age 22
Sora Bien- friend and colleague of Hikuro, who
does not like Ty-lee, loves Hikaru (like a brother), but wants Metsuki. Age 23
Anamora Kyuu- a geisha, who is in love with a
woman. Is an enemy of Ty-lee at first but things change. Age 26
Mr. Fujioka- a lawyer, father of Metsuki, lust
after Ty-lee. Age 45
Metsuki Fujioka- Daughter of Mr. Fujioka, Betroth
to Hikuro, Hates Ty-lee, Small and not curvy, average looking. Age 18
Act
1, Scene 1
--- An older Ty-lee sits in a chair with a desk in
front of her as she writes onto a stack of papers. She reads the story out loud
as she writes along ---
OLDER
TY-LEE
My name is Ty-lee Siang and I shall tell you the
story of my long past, so that you may know how proud I am to say that I am
here. When I was about nine years of age, my mother died of a sickness unknown
to my father and myself. Once my mother had died my father fell ill. There were
no others in my family that could work, so we fell into dept. One day as I
tried to cook a meal for us a horse and carriage pulled down the road stopping
in front of our house. My father went out to meet the man that hopped off the
drivers seat.
(Slight
pause, deep breath)
I could not hear their conversation but saw their
lips moving. My father pointed into the house and called my name. As I walked
out the man . . .
(voice
filled with distaste)
gripped my arm within his grisly and filthy hand.
He pulled me towards him, moved my disorganized hair to get a better look at my
face. He looked at my father with a crooked smile as he said that I would be
perfect.
(Desperate
emotion)
I screamed for my fathers help
(Exasperated
sigh)
but he simply collected the money he had sold his
only daughter for. I yelled and kicked, trying to fight my way from the man,
but I was . . . Not. Even. A. Threat to his massive form. As he threw me
roughly into the back of the carriage I watched my life slip away.
(Strained
voice)
I didn’t know if I would ever see my home again.
What would become of me? Where was I to go? Or why my father would do this to
me?
(The
woman places her head in her propped up hands as she sobs softly)
Act
1, Scene 2
--- A teenage Ty-lee lies on her stomach on a
Japanese floor bed as she scribbles into a notebook. She talks to herself as
she writes furiously ---
TY-LEE
I cannot stand this place.
(Sucks
teeth)
It’s horrible here. ‘Mother’ does not let me leave
the Okiya, the house in which she keeps me and the other girls. The only person
I have is Matsuri Khan she so sweet and quiet. She has been here longer than I
have, almost since birth, while that
(spits
the word)
man
brought me here five years ago when I was nine. I never expected that I was
going to be sold into being a Geisha’s slave. (Anger)
It’s not fair they force me to care for Anamora
Kyuu, she is the leading geisha yet she has the worst attitude.
(Stands
up and paces back and forth while writing, hisses with the idea)
I should tell ‘Mother’ I know that Anamora has been
sneaking around to see a woman. If only ‘Mother’ knew, Anamora would be
punished.
(Matter-of-factly)
Not only are geisha forbidden to fall in love but
also how would it look if a geisha fell in love with a woman.
(lies
back down, no longer writing, day-dreaming face, wrings ands together)
Maybe I should tell her? ‘Mother’ would
certainly promise to let me study to be a geisha, and then I could pay back my
fathers dept and leave this horrid place.
(Head
perks up as if name called)
(Rolls
eyes, groans)
I’ll be right there Anamora
(unhappily
stands, sighs, and hurriedly hides notebook, then rushes out of the room.)
Act
1, Scene 3
--- Hikuro Dashai paces back and forth in front of
his colleague and friend. ---
HIKURO
When I was walking down in the market I saw the
most beautiful girl.
(Pauses,
then annoyed voice, looks over at Sora)
Sora don’t Hikuro me, she was amazing.
(Calms
down)
I looked at her face; it was snow white with dark
red lips. With in this one glance I looked up into her eyes.
(Sighs
contently, runs hands through hair)
They were unlike any ones I’ve ever seen. They
were green like jade beads. She was stunning. I must meet her.
(pauses,
rolls eyes, turns away)
Tsk I don’t care if she can’t fall back in love
with me.
(turns
back)
What makes you think she is a geisha?
(pauses,
angered face)
So . . . that makes no difference to me.
(pauses,
Slumped shoulders, Pleading)
Sora
come on you did not see her. You did not here her laugh. (Day dreaming sigh)
She was gorgeous.
(Pause)
Well no, but I,
(interrupted
pause, hands turn upwards while near face)
But it
(interrupted
pause throws arms downward in anger)
Damn it Sora just listen to me. I don’t care. Even
if she is!
(pause,
sits down listening, disappointed)
I know that I am supposed to marry Metsuki, but
this was the kind of girl you could grow old with.
(puts
head in hand while resting them on knee, pause)
Ok maybe I am a bit love stuck but who know what
could happen?
(pause
Stands up quickly)
Yeah I might not see her again
(crosses
fingers behind back, slings other arm around Sora, and leaves the room)
Act 1, Scene 4
--- Mr. Fujioka, with his acquaintance as they sit
and drink in the company of Anamora, Ty-lee, and Mameo---
MR.
FUJIOKA
My dear ladies
(the
three women come around and serve them saki)
How are you this evening.
(pauses,
Looks directly at Ty-lee)
Mameo who is this delicate young flower in my
presence?
(Pauses
for Mameo’s response)
Ty-lee you say? I would enjoy in hearing her play
the shamisen. She must be a wonder at that.
(Waits
as Ty-lee goes up, Whispers to Mameo as Ty-lee starts to play)
She is most phenomenal, with those green eyes. She
has a lot of earth in her soul. Has she completed her training yet?
(Pauses,
face saddens)
I see she is still in training
(Forced
pause a smile mixed with realization spreads across his face)
Ah, she has a mere two moons left. Will you be
having a coming out Gala for her?
(Pauses
as he takes a swig of his saki while gaining a response)
Please add me to the invitation list.
(medium
length pause, Sits in awe as Ty-lee sings to herself yet is heard)
My, my, the earth in her soul has blessed her with
the voice of an angel.
(Pause,
he is tapped on his shoulder leans towards his acquaintance, listens to his
aquaintance)
I understand
(stands
up on his way to leave)
My dears I am disappointed to say that it is time
for us to be leaving
(Walks
over to Ty-lee, who stands up and bows, he bows in return talking her hand,
smooth soft voice, almost sultry)
I will see you again soon, Ms. Ty-lee
(kisses
her hand puts on his hat, and over-coat)
(walks
out of the room while whispering to his acquaintance with determinacy)
I will have her.
Act
1, Scene 5
--- Metsuki sits in her room, in front of the
vanity as she brushes her hair ---
METSUKI
(knock
is heard)
Come in
(looks
towards the door pause)
Ooh Hikuro, what a pleasant surprise.
(walks
over, switching, and seductively wraps arms around Hikuro, pause)
But I don’t want to let go.
(pouts
as her arms are removed, pauses)
So did you come to visit me or is there
(lies
on her side on the bed)
something you want?
(Sits
up quickly, pauses)
Well then, what is the big thing that you need for
us to talk about?
(Crosses
arms over chest, as she looks at Hikuro with judgmental eyes, pauses)
(Speaks
with annoyance)
Very funny Hikuro,
(walks
over to vanity short pause, asks softly)
Now what was it you really came for?
(Pausings
while listening, Starts to brush hair again as she grows angrier)
(Turns
towards him as she sit in her chair)
What do you mean you aren’t joking. You have to
marry me! We have already told all of our families. You are not leaving me.
(pause,
Starts to cry)
How dare you, try to make me feel better.
(Throws
brush at him)
Get out, get out now. There will be a marriage.
(Hikuro
quickly walks out avoiding other miscellaneous objects, Metsuki - deep breath
from being furious)
Even if I have to drag you there my self you will
marry me Hikuro Dashai.
(Pause,
yells very loudly)
DADDY!!!!!
(Throws
more stuff, knocks over her vanity, causing the mirror to break.)
(Yells
again, while crying)
AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!
(throws
herself on to the bed, as her father walks in. He sits on the bed with her)
(muffled
sobs, Looks up with a tear stained and make-up ruined face)
Daddy it isn’t fair, it isn’t fair
(Pauses)
Hikuro is what happened.
(Pauses)
He doesn’t want to marry me Daddy.
(Angrily)
You promised me that I could marry him.
(Pauses,
Tantrum, points a finger at her father)
Give me what I want or I’ll tell mother about you
going out with you friends to see geishas, when you should be going to meetings
for work.
(Pauses,
as her father starts to leave)
You had better try Damn it.
(Places
her head back down on her bed.)
Act
1, Scene 6
--- Mameo sits in her offices, with a pipe in her
mouth, sifting through paperwork ---
MAMEO
(a
knock is heard, Mameo does not look up, but mutters)
Come in
(pause
to listen while still looking through papers, looks up, removes pipe from
mouth)
What do you want Matsuri?
(places
pipe in listens, takes pipe out interrupts with a loud voice)
Speak up girl I can barely hear you.
(places
pipe back in, pause to listen, takes pipe out, aggravated)
Grief child, that is all you bring, give me the
damned letter.
(snatches
the letter that Matsuri has in her outstretched hand as she bows, speaks around
the pipe)
Now leave me. Wait
(takes
the pipe out, stands up reads the front of the letter)
Send Ty-lee here.
(Matsuri
leaves, Mameo opens and skims the letter as she holds the pipe in one hand and
a shocked look spreads across her face. Ty-lee walks in and bows)
(Soft
loving voice)
My sweet girl, there has been a bid for your
precious young flower.
(pause,
Laughs softly)
Your virginity my dear.
(Pauses
while listening)
Why Mr. Fujioka, he was the highest bidder. You
must go to him tomorrow,
(puts
pipe on the table, excited, rant as she looks through a dresser)
I will let you wear my most sacred Kimono. It is
white with a soft sakura bud design flowing across.
(Interrupted
pause, disbelieving soft laughing while saying)
What do you mean you do not want to give him your
virginity?
(Pause,
listens, face grows hard and cold)
How dare you, you insolate little girl. He is a
patron and is paying for this?
(Furious
anger, as she grips Ty-lee by the arm)
What would you rather GIVE
(shakes
Ty-lee vigorously)
your virginity away to some poor fish market
worker who is not worthy of you?
(Throws
Ty-lee to the floor, then points at her)
You will go to him tomorrow. Now leave my sight
before I punish you for your disrespect.
(Sits
in her chair with a slump position, as if from the stress, places pipe back in,
takes a puff and lets out a long sigh)
How could she repay me like this, I made her the
geisha she is today. Just another ungrateful girl just like Anamora
(sighs
to herself as she goes back the looking at the paperwork)
Act
1, Scene 7
--- Ty-Lee sits at her desk as she writes a letter
---
TY-LEE
Dear
(scribbles
the word, throws the quill onto the table)
Ugh, no I cannot do it. I cannot tell Hikuro what
is to become of me. He will surely hate me forever.
(Places
face in her hands as she sobs softly)
(Matsuri
comes in, and Ty-lee looks up)
Matsuri, I cannot tell Hikuro that I have to give
my self to Mr. Fujioka. What would he think of me? Surely he would not longer
desire my company after I am no longer pure.
(Listens,
a sad smile spreads across her face, soft voice)
But he cannot love me so there is no chance that
he does.
(Listens
again)
Fine I will write to him but what should I tell
him. If I was to say I love him, it would be improper
(interrupted,
listening with wide eyes as she is stood up. Matsuri hugs Ty-lee)
(Ty-lee
starts to pace back and forth as Matsuri sits on her bed.)
But what consequences would await me if I did tell
him. I could end up like Anamora, alone on the street with nothing and no one.
I could never risk
(interrupted
again listening slight angered tone)
Of course Hikuro means a lot to me but
(interrupted,
listens)
Fine I will right him, but I need you to help me
tell him. What should I right?
(Listens
intently as she sits at the desk again)
Fine, lets see
(picks
up quill, and starts to write)
My dear Hikuro
(looks
back at Matsuri, who nods her head, Ty-lee takes a deep breath and lets it out
slowly)
Although we have only spent a mere few outings
together, I feel that I know you.
(Dreamy
and dazed voice)
As if I am capable of tell you everything about
myself. I truly believe I am falling in love with you. I know that it seems
crazy, inconsiderate, maybe even unbelievable, but it is true. When I sing at
the bars I feel as if I am singing for you to hear me. Maybe even for you to
find me and take me away.
looks up and out of the window as if imagining a
different life,
(then
looks down as tear well up)
But sadly I must inform you that the life I lead
does not allow my love to be freed. By the time you receive this letter, I will
no longer be the same girl you once knew. My last shred of hope has been sold
away, for I am to meet with Mr. Fujioka in three days time and lose my purity.
(Sobs,
as tears stain the paper, she gently tries to wipe away the tears with the tips
of her fingers)
I apologize if the time I spent with you now feels
wasted, but I can tell you that they were the happiest moments of my life. I
promise that I will never forget you. Sealed with in this letter is my love –
Ty-lee Siang
(she
rolls the letter into a scroll and tries it also sliding in a small branch from
a cherry blossom tree, that he had once given her)
Here Matsuri
(breaths
hard as the tears roll down her cheeks and outstretches her arm to give Matsuri
the scroll)
I need you to give that to him for me.
(she
hands it over then places her head on the table as she cries more. Matsuri
leaves)
(whispers
to herself softly)
My sweet Hikuro, I am sorry
Video of me (Act1,Scene2)
Lola Akinsola Artist Focus: Pablo Picasso
My 18th Birt Day!
De'Lesha's Art Work
At the very end, the last three photos are ones that to me represented spring. This was the one additional assignment that was created last minute. I decided to do this because it seemed as though it was more for me and more of my character.
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Aaron Johnson Current Picture Story
3rd Quarter Art DCordivari
When it comes to art I enjoy letting my art express my feelings and personal interests. When I am drawing or building or painting I like to show who I am through my work. I try hard to make things look good. I want to show myself that I am good at what I do through my own eyes. If I think I did something well, then it doesn’t matter what someone else thinks.
When I work I usually just try to go with the flow. I try hard to fix my mistakes. When I start my work I have a general picture of what I want to make so I base all of my decisions on the original picture and manipulate it until it comes out in a way that I like. I use whatever materials I have that I feel will work to express that particular picture. My technique constantly changes each time I draw something or build something or do any kind of art. My themes are always based off of things that I like or enjoy. Like swordplay, medieval based mythology and music that I enjoy.
For assignments like these I like to try to draw it however it flows out. I stay in the guidelines and erase when needed but I try to erase minimally because I enjoy the flow of artwork that you just let fall onto the page. Organized work looks good but I think true artwork should simply flow with how you are feeling as you create each piece.