Wednesday, April 21, 2010

A collection of notepads

For my final project, my teacher told me I could do anything, and that was sort of a challenge for me, as I need some guidelines. I had a few ideas to start off with, such as my poetry booklet I was going to do. However, those ideas, did not interest me about 2 weeks into the project. So, I had to quickly react to as what I was going to do. I asked my teacher for suggestions and he said to do some stationary. I really enjoyed the idea of stationary. He showed me some artists as well, that sort of draw like I do. Which I found to be very interesting.

Well, here is my stationary, I really do hope you enjoy it. It was quite the process, I used Illustrator for the line work, and photoshop for the colour, and some clean up, if needed.

Office Supply Party Notepads
Office Supply Party Notepads


Picnic Planning Notepads
Picnic Planning Notepads



Telephone Messaging Notepads
Telephone Notepads






Rough Work

These my rough works for my stationary. In the second picture you can slightly notice my Hot Chocolate stain, just in case you were wondering what it was. It is also on my front page a bit, even though it landed on the opposite side. It was the morning, I had hot chocolate, it is sometimes a deadly combination.

Rough1

Rough1.2

Rough2


I hope you truly enjoyed this. :)

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Art Kit

It's been a alittle bit since I have actually did a blog post. So, here I am in class posting alittle something that I did for my art box assignment. I really hope you enjoy it. :)

Art Kit

Thursday, April 1, 2010

IF: Rescue (Lost Identity)

A picture I did in class. As I can not exactly concentrate on the task at hand. But, it's something that is really cool, I really like that I made this. It makes me happy to get whatever I had on my mind, and put it into a drawing. (My thoughts are never clear.) There is also some poetry that I made before making this which I have posted below.

Lost/Alone

Lost Identity

I feel that I lost myself,
within the day,
within the hours.
Where did I go to?

I do not feel as myself,
I do not feel as I should,
This feeling hasn't seem to fade away.
But, why do I feel this way?

I feel as a lost shadow,
looking for a person to become.
To become a human being.
Why have I lost my identity?