Too tired to be witty. Thursday's post.

"I would say that an important part of learning any language is being able to violently swear at people in it."

That was unrelated.


More great pieces today.

I really liked the acting one.

About alcohol. And his mother.

The way he pulled off those scenes were really moving. And while I agree that there could be something done to make it more clear who is who (in the second act), the piece overall is really great.

The emotional contrast (from the first scene to the second) was pulled off beautifully.

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As for a project that could use a bit of improvement...

The paint one, on the feat.

It is a good premise.

The only limiting factor is length. If it were say... twenty feet long, it would be much stronger.

That increase of distance is what is needed to really illustrate the steps and length of the relationship. It would show progression through time, as well as make the transitions of paint more meaningful.

But it is still a very good thing for this project.

Cheating is the only thing so far I have seen the class do that is a confession of doing a wrong.

Good on ya.



Anyways.

GIT OUT!

I'M TIRED 'N NEED A NAP!

And that's it.

Sun-shine, lollypops and rainbows; everything that's wonderful is what I feel.

Okay. Good thing confession time stuff.


Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh.

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Fuck.




I am generally in a pretty good mood.

I can't really think of a particular time when I was really much more happy than being content.

Not that this is a bad thing. It's just that I don't feel bad often enough that I have real high highs or low lows.

Or something.


Okay I think I got a good one.

A year ago, during winter break. Around Christmas (x-mas, holidays, what the fuck ever you want to say) I was at my parents house, sitting on the rug in front of the fireplace.

There was a nice fire going and I was warming myself up/enjoying the sight of the flames.

I felt really content, in that particular moment.

It was really late at night.

So I was just enjoying the dying embers.


Something about the situation made me feel...

Good.

There really isn't any other way to put it.

Hmmm.






Sappy.


Whatever.

I guess you can just...

And that's it.

Hi ideas. Won't you stay for tea?

Edit: I AM A COMPLETE TWIT INCAPABLE OF MAKING SURE HE HITS THE PUBLISH POST BUTTON IN A TIMELY AND PRECISE FASHION.

Moving on.


Time for prolific postulation on the propagation of pandemic producing points of powered interest.

Brainstormin'.

Woooo.


Hmmmm...

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Confessions. Two people confess something of equal intimacy to each other. They then reveal what the other person confessed, but do not reveal who the other person is. Ever. The check and balance would be that if one person did, the other could also reveal the opposing confession.

This idea could also be adapted into a chain.

"Other people's problems."

Just the first idea that came to me.

Very simple. It could use a lot of work and refinement.

But that is what brain stormifying is for.

I will have a hard time with this because there is very little that I am not willing to confess, if someone asks sincerely for the sake of curiosity.

The reluctance to confess is something that I would need a better graps of in order to make something neat.
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Sequence/Narrative.

I had an idea for my Adv. Sculpture class in CCS that I want to flesh out. It works very well here. I think so anyways.

We all see the bike paths that permeate every pore of the UCSB facility.

I want to write on them. In large noticeable letters.

Something commenting on taking things for granted.

I need to think about this more. But I like the basic concept.

Also, it would be fun to paint very late at night.

Because that is the only time i could fucking get to 'em without getting mauled.
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Alternate persona.

I have too many of these.

But that is because I am an asshole.

But I am an asshole who is perfectly willing to admit it.

Again. Pose me a question, to receive an answer. I like the truth more than most things.

Maybe... a project where question are answer by the same person (me or someone else or whatever) done in different persona.

Hmmm. This one is hard.

Glad it isn't the first project.
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Personal space.

I have as much control over my personal space as my fist and my mouth dictate.

Some project relating to the use of both in tandem.


Something... fightey...
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That is what I got so far.