Saturday, March 17, 2012
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Summary of Designing and Constructing in 3-D
This project was focused around thinking, problem solving, and constructing in the third dimension. Exploring new ideas, and building prototypes was necessary. Failure, was also a large part of this project. I would assume there were hundreds of prototypes build for this project, and I would also assume that a large percentage of them ended up not working for some reason or another. The project started by constructing a chair out of a 4x4 sheet of corrugated cardboard and not cutting away any of the material or using any fasteners. And then creating another chair with unlimited amount of cardboard, and still no fasteners, this project had a lot of different facets that required problem solving skills, and a large amount of patience. Once all chairs were constructed, perspective drawing came into play. Perspective drawings opens the eyes of all artists. It brings sense to a simple sketch, and allows for the mind to understand what is going on in the foreground and to show distance. These sketches were a great addition to this project. Another option, instead of drawing in perspective was to use the Google SketchUp program. This is a three dimensional program that allows users to building rooms, and their chairs on the computer. I thought this program was a great experience. There was so much to learn, and it was something new that I had never used, so the program was very captivating to an artist.
There were many difficulties in this project as well. At first, formulating a plan for a 4x4 sheet of cardboard was very challenging. I had no idea where to start, and I thought I would never come up with a chair that could hold a person. With a lot of sketching, mini models, and wrongly cut cardboard, a cardboard chair emerged from that plain sheet of cardboard. It was a truly enlightening experience once that first chair was done, it felt so good to have created something from just a simple sheet of cardboard. Another difficulty I faced personally, was the freedom of the second portion of the project. With an open rule book on the second part, I was almost overwhelmed, and was even more lost than the first project. I grew very frustrated when I was not able to put to cardboard every idea I had floating around in my mind. Which I feel is a problem I face often when I am under pressure of creating a quality project.
Duality Essay
A relationship that I truly treasure is that of myself and my mom. I remember the day I was in a fight with my mom, and my grandpa told me, “You should just forget about this fight, your mom is going to be your best friend forever, no matter what.” I thought he was crazy when he told me that. I had always taken my mom for granted, or at least it seems that way now that I look back. Now that I am away hundreds of miles away at school, it seems as though I am closer to her than ever. She truly is my best friend, and I can go to her with whatever problems I have. She supports me when I am doing something great, and when I am not succeeding. She is the one person in this world that knows everything about me, and loves everything about me. She is a whirl wind of adjectives; fun, loving, stern, supportive, and beautiful. She is my mother, but more importantly my best friend.
I think this best friendship connection we have going, really started my senior year in high school. It was probably a coming of age thing, where I was finally mature enough to just be friends, and not be a person in which she just has to “babysit.” Our relationship has significant factors that make it great, such as our honesty and respect for each other. I have never lied to her, and I know she returns the same courtesy. I am respectful to her and all of her belongings, as she is to me. We share a lot of things, and that gives us a strong bond. We have similar tastes in most things, and therefore it makes us one in the same.
We also have physical characteristics that make us similar. We are both tall and kind of lanky. I have been told that I am the “spitting image” of my mom; I take that as a compliment. My mom is everything to me. She is the person I can just be myself around. She accepts me for everything I am, and want to be.
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