Showing posts with label Art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Art. Show all posts

Sunday, May 25

art project: fashion photography with strangers


For my major art piece at school I explored fashion photography, with a focus on feminism and sub-focus on strangers and teenagerhood. I approached three very different girls in the year below me that I had never met before that had original fashion tastes, and most importantly did not fall into the stereotypes set by society of being beautiful. Instead of picking someone I knew to model for me, I also wanted to experiment with the relation between a group of strangers. This project was all about pushing oneself out of one's comfort zone in order to create art. For the shoot, I asked the girls to chose outfits that they felt beautiful in but that were different, sometimes even seen as "un-cool" by society.

The girls had very different hair, skin and body types but all three of them looked very self-assured in the shoots, reinforcing the theme I chose to convey through my pictures. I really like the fact that the pictures I took are very moody and depict adolescence as a super complicated yet quirky ride.

Through the couple of hours of shooting, I became to understand the girls' tastes and personality. I uncovered something that I find very rarely in fashion photography, but that is reflected in all of the artists' work that has inspired me: a piece of authenticity. As well as this, through this project I have been able to understand that feminism is not about killing every man in sight or wearing no bra, it's about women expressing themselves. And that's exactly what I was able to do.





















Monday, September 16

a quote for you

This quote by John Green, perfectly sums up my life.

"That plane had TVs in the back of each seat and once we were above the clouds, Augustus and I timed it so that we started watching the same romantic comedy at the same time on our respective screens. But even though we were perfectly synchronized in our pressing of the play buttons, his movie started a couple seconds before mine, so at every funny moment, he’d laugh just as I started to hear whatever the joke was."
- John Green, ‘The Fault in Our Stars’


Artwork by Maya Pletscher


I like the way John Green writes: it's simple and it flows and you could spend years jumping from one of his chapters to the next. Above all, I like the way he can take a thought, a normal one that you would encounter every day, and rolls it around to slip it snugly into one of his novels. And you think, yes, oh my, yes, that's exactly what I've been thinking all this time, and that feeling is exactly what I wanted to express 

but I could never quite find
the right words.


Saturday, August 3

a mish mash


I think it's time for a blog post.

Here are some mis-matched (mish mash, more like) of my thoughts at the moment:

- This excerpt from Susan Gilman's 'hypocrite in a poofy white dress':
'In my undying callowness and naked bid to be loved, I was endlessly reinventing my personality, nipping and tucking it here and there. [...] My personality, when I really thought about it, was a perpetual motion machine of self-invention.' This author amazes me as not only she is the just the right amount of honest and sarcastic but she writes with such ease, her words are perfectly chosen, her stories vivid and relatable. 

- I'm feeling grateful at the moment. Blessed, really. Because lately, I've actually pushed out of my comfort zone, and learnt to be more open about things. 

I've figured out that the more accepting and open one is, the more they will receive in return. For example, I've met this girl and she has stars in her eyes, and the universe in her soul. I feel like taking her hand, flipping it over, and looking at the fortune lines on her palm. i'm sure they would be different than the other fourteen year old's inner-hands, probably deeper, or thinner.

All I know is that girl is going to do great things in her life, and I am blessed to have known her.


Daehyun Kim (I see you and the sea of you) 
- I've strangely started forgetting about guys, and whether I was pretty to them, and constantly worrying about what they thought of me, and if I was giving them the wrong impression. 

I've come to the conclusion that I'm enough.

This might sound cheesy (I have the knack to sound cheesy) and to some maybe utterly crazy but I don't think I need a boyfriend or a small top that hugs my curves to be noticed. I'm me, and that should be enough.




Let's finish off with some organic, orange, hairy carrots that we bought at the Farmer's Market (just because) .





I hope you enjoy your week,
x
lotus


Thursday, July 28

Armed with nothing but a Sharpie

Hello!

I am back from America, one of the things that I got there was... a Sharpie I love, love it! I've been doing everything with it, from marking days off with my calendar to writing inspiring messages on wood for the people who are dear to me.
{ It's sitting with me right now, with a look of smugness about it }
I googled "Sharpie" and it came up with this am-ay-zing Sharpie art!!
On cups! How randomly beautiful is that? Then I actually saw the art and went "WOW". See for yourself.








Goodnight,
Love,
Zoé