Art dump 10; Mostly personal space.

Okay I lied.

It's all personal space.

Here is a video taken by people. I am only in it for a leetle, but it is good to see.



Here. I liked the music choice.

Here are some photos too.

Hahaha! Fuck you shitty Blogger photo uploader. I figuted out your reversal trick and abused my knowledge to get things in the right order on the first try! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...


Ahem.


Well that seems ta be all then.

Oh and this link too.


And that's it.

Art dump. NIEN!

We didn't have any presentation, but I did prepare a number of vessels to contain the water I will pass out.

Also, I made a sign.

I'm so proud.

Pictures to come when I am not zebra tap-dancing on the ceiling tired.

Does the eighth... come later? Only for the fox.

A documentation is needed, and I am happy to provide. Like the moles for it's relations, a gift of wormmeal is appreciated.

The works of this week are myself. As the "big philosopher on campus" I must offer my wisdom to those who wish to learn it.

Records of my words have been taken down. The dictatorial prowess of these machines is a miracle of the tiny chained goddesses.

The platypus's barb will kill only twice. And my post shall reference only once.

The trees will have their... avocations... in time.

Let your hands not be bound by your nails.


Enjoy your journey, for that is it.

Art Dermp 7.

We didn't do as much as other weeks this week.

As such, nothing to document for week 7.


And that's it.

Recollection.

"FRI - Write an entry that provides URLs to documentation of your: pun, nexus, act of beauty/kindness, altered activity in public space, confession, and sequence/narrative entries"

Okay.

Pun:
http://seven-eighths.blogspot.com/2011/04/art-shite-dump-1.html

Nexus:
http://seven-eighths.blogspot.com/2011/04/beach-barred-killer-dunes-for-real.html

Act -o- kindness/beaut.:
http://seven-eighths.blogspot.com/2011/04/be-kind-rewind.html
http://seven-eighths.blogspot.com/2011/05/art-doomp-three-i-think-wait-no-number.html

Altered act in public:
http://seven-eighths.blogspot.com/2011/04/nice-weather.html

Confession:
http://seven-eighths.blogspot.com/2011/04/recods-3.html
http://seven-eighths.blogspot.com/2011/04/more-progess.html
http://seven-eighths.blogspot.com/2011/05/art-doomp-three-i-think-wait-no-number.html

Sequence/Narative:
You have that for mine right Des? I have the post saved if you want to see the formatting.

Leave a comment if ya need anything else for that one.


And that's it.

Rt dump Six.

I think people will either get a kick out of it, or be really freaked out.


I look forward to either.

The freaking out due to my unusual hazmat appearance. ( As my roommate put it, "Dude you are gonna, like, get tazed.")

The kick out of it from the absurdity of the situation.


Hopefully, a select few will get the connotations of how hard living with nuclear devastation is and the connotations this piece has with it.


Oh, for those who weren't here for the previous explanation...

I will be dressing up in a home cobbled together "hazmat" suit that involves dark sunglasses, my air filter mask, several coats, and my police boots.

And I will open up a "Free non-irradiated water" stand on one of the main pathways.

It should be fun.

And hopefully inflict some thoughts.


And that's it.

Chalk. This time without fuckers who hose your shit down. God damn automatic sprinkers.

They are out to get me.



Anyways.

Hmm.

Shit, go right.

Hup.

Graflgarh.

Hup, right again.

FUCK!

Graflgadah!

Fucking walls augh.

Guh, dark.

Fffff- rightrightright.

Hmmm.

That's...

Bright. Really bright.

Hmm.

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To really get a picture of the narrative (haw haw puns, okay yeah that was terrible. I apologize) you have to go along the piece.

And by go along, I mean run along.


Pretty quickly.


But I will save you the breath.

Mostly out of magnanimity (read: It's probably already been washed off, again, and as such it is impossible to run it at this time) and a desire to let you know what is going on with a bunch of pictures of chalk foot/hand prints.

A point in time ago, I had an experience that involved police officers.

I hadn't done anything wrong, but a series of... circumstances regulated my position to... well I had my hair down, a sword out, and was practicing at night, in the middle of a street.

I can see how this would look bad.


I probably should have considered this at the time, but it's too late for regrets now.

The most memorable thing about the altercation, to me, would be the headlights.

Of the squad cars.



It was... unearthly bright.
I remember the entire event very clearly, but those lights.

I'm also pissed that the backup officer was bending my training sword.

But he didn't know any better, and I wasn't stupid enough to say anything.

The same way I wasn't stupid enough to run.

But that narrative did exist in my head.

I just hope it doesn't seem like a meaningless journey in photograph format.
So go to the real thing if you can, in the UCSB art building.


And that's it.

Art dunp five.

We didn't do shit this week.

So here are more of my mugs.

What do you think?

I am actually asking. Feel free to comment.


And that's it.

Art doomp. Three I think. Wait no, number four. Right. 4.

Time 4 sum stoof.

Minecraft.

I made the edifice.

Or maybe it is just a monument, since it isn't very tall.

The presentation went really well. That room has great media facilities for presentation.

Hope this never gets read by her. Since my real name isn't on this I should be all right.

('Preciate it if no one mentions it. That means you Jon. Not that Jon, the one in this class. No one will get that but her. God I can't stop making shitty jokes and references even while I'm being a bad person. Wait what?

Moving on.)

I recovered the save after the performance, so I think I will import it to a schematic and place it on a public server.

Here are some shots of its construction and the final view.

Tree farm to make the tools.

Tower to view it from.

Drawing it is based on.

Schematic.

About halfway done.

Final shot.

I enjoyed working on this.

Think I learned something. I guess.





Sigh.

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Also I did the random act of kindness.

Put one of these:

In one of these:

Was gone two hours later.



Or earlier, I just checked two hours later.


And that's it.

Recods #3

Not much this week. Besides the fleshing out of ideas.

And working on them.


For that, I have these.

This is the beginnings of a high density mine on the bottom of world that I am making my piece on.

It has two floors, at the moment, and should span a few miles underground in all directions. I should be able to get plenty of materials to construct the edifice.

This is the 80% efficiency high density tree farm that I constructed.

It will provide me with all the wood I need to keep making tools.

Since, in Minecraft, tools wear out and break every so often, I will need a very large number of them to mine all the stone I need to construct the edifice.

So far, material collection is coming along nicely.

I plan to finish construction in one or two days after I have all of my materials.

I will be recording certain points of the construction process.

It should be interesting to see.


And that's it.