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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2011 00:04:21 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>ceramics</category><category>colorful multi-media</category><category>thesis</category><category>misc.</category><category>sketchyetch</category><category>character sketches</category><category>boredom</category><category>food</category><category>snails</category><category>watercolors</category><category>unemployment fun</category><category>photoshop</category><category>phobia</category><category>plants</category><category>sonicole</category><category>flowers</category><category>oceans</category><category>procrastination</category><category>color sketchwork</category><category>collage action</category><category>blog</category><category>postage</category><category>crafts</category><category>colorful mesh</category><title>Nicole So</title><description>colorful arts galore</description><link>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/nicolesoawesome" /><feedburner:info uri="nicolesoawesome" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-8665716502630204600</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Sep 2011 05:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-05T01:14:46.421-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">boredom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plants</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sketchyetch</category><title>Spider love</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3TQWtjmL14/TmQ6atScYqI/AAAAAAAAAbY/5GXBeBHXAao/s940/spiderlove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3TQWtjmL14/TmQ6atScYqI/AAAAAAAAAbY/5GXBeBHXAao/s640/spiderlove.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Quick little doodle I did during one of my many bus commutes back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Basic miscommunication of love in this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bruce (left spider) is expressing his love for Cindy (right spider), who apparently thinks he is expressing it to the potted plant leaf hanging on the ceiling (don't ask me why it's hanging all the way up there within spider's reach...it's just the way this drawing came to me on the go!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I put the desk on the bottom to bring a bit more rough perspective to the scenery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think the story makes this picture humorous and less confusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-8665716502630204600?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/dmEZFri9YZs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/dmEZFri9YZs/spider-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3TQWtjmL14/TmQ6atScYqI/AAAAAAAAAbY/5GXBeBHXAao/s72-c/spiderlove.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/09/spider-love.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-2612874402755537264</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2011 03:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-03T23:50:44.706-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sonicole</category><title>So Andy Warhol</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGiWV7dVx7I/TmLhGbfNsnI/AAAAAAAAAbU/es3hBNpZR-E/s1600/IMG_0920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGiWV7dVx7I/TmLhGbfNsnI/AAAAAAAAAbU/es3hBNpZR-E/s400/IMG_0920.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hello (x4)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-2612874402755537264?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/uY7xFW6fDfw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/uY7xFW6fDfw/so-andy-warhol.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGiWV7dVx7I/TmLhGbfNsnI/AAAAAAAAAbU/es3hBNpZR-E/s72-c/IMG_0920.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-andy-warhol.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-6314839584769696633</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2011 03:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-30T13:08:09.854-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sonicole</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photoshop</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color sketchwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful mesh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">collage action</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">character sketches</category><title>Wild and personal spaces.</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2u0ZURlzhE/TlxPyzKYC9I/AAAAAAAAAbM/3Q_oxD7PX_k/s1600/snellmesh.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="402" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2u0ZURlzhE/TlxPyzKYC9I/AAAAAAAAAbM/3Q_oxD7PX_k/s640/snellmesh.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, this actually DID take me as long as it looks like it took!&lt;br /&gt;
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I think I took longer on this than my first &lt;a href="http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html"&gt;ONE&lt;/a&gt; of these extensive so-collages (a.k.a. sollages) - smart, right? I decided to call my series of art collages under this little nickname since I realized I actually LOVE creating these and would like to make a project out of it to make more.&lt;br /&gt;
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I called my first one a "nicolepiece" after masterpiece, but I think a sollage/SOllage is a good little go to name for now.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even though I roughly sketch out collage/freestyle doodles like these all the time, I consider this a definite SOllage.&lt;br /&gt;
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SOllage- a collage artwork created by me (nicole SO) that usually takes a series of different days/moods to complete. Procrastination can be a team player, but not a star.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, this one is definitely more character based and significantly more of a clean-cut/digital art feel type of finish. It's a pretty solid piece compared to my first one, which was more raw, sketchy misc. flower/plants theme with the idea of it being like a variety map of different fragments of personalities all in one page. That was more of a self expression piece than this one.&lt;br /&gt;
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I absolutely love how this turned out and I think it definitely shows I had a lot of fun with it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Behind the SOllage:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It really started out with a fairly simple idea/impulse to do something with simple but solid shapes and characters of some sort. Then, shortly after, the idea of kids cleaning up their room on the outside but really stuffing everything and anything messy inside their closet came about.&lt;br /&gt;
Then I thought about it mutating into this wild jungle of miscellaneous crap that's both crazy awesome and beautiful at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Then somewhere along the line of me coloring in Photoshop and adding additional things here and there, I realized this could also be interpreted in the "coming out of the closet" ideas. The wild and flamboyant self wanting to break free into the (hopeful) acceptance of society - this, from the bottled heart of an insecure boy/girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;This could really be a nice self expressive art piece if I was secretly gay (not). I think the only gay I could qualify for is the kind where you love colorful rainbows and flowers and cheesy romantic comedies :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Anyways, going back to the simplicity ideas of where it all began.&lt;br /&gt;
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The drawing started out real simple too (as did my first one). Then, like the drawing had a mind of it's own, just piled on with ideas periodically. It took a series of different days and phases to complete. Procrastination played a good role here as well as creativity juice flows. I honestly think if I had finished this in one day I would have a different image above and more like the image below.&lt;br /&gt;
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What it originally started out as:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTXoLYmUfKc/TlxbAaTRy_I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dxNpfw1QbEY/s1600/IMG_0576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="449" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTXoLYmUfKc/TlxbAaTRy_I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dxNpfw1QbEY/s640/IMG_0576.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I think, in conclusion, color inspires more rambunctious ideas for me and makes my work process pretty spontaneous, which is, I think, the most exciting part of this piece that I can confidently confirm/believe. It can also make me look at my art in a totally different perspective like the gay factor I mentioned above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Kind of funny how that I saw that after 95 percent of the coloring stage was complete!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-6314839584769696633?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/LjXUUY5YYG0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/LjXUUY5YYG0/wild-and-personal-spaces.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2u0ZURlzhE/TlxPyzKYC9I/AAAAAAAAAbM/3Q_oxD7PX_k/s72-c/snellmesh.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/08/wild-and-personal-spaces.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-5499369817942619267</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2011 20:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-01T16:07:35.530-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sketchyetch</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">food</category><title>Piece of cake.</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blOoZxHCl58/TjcE3fbFN-I/AAAAAAAAAbI/VlgSnGC3Cj4/s900/murderofcake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="406" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blOoZxHCl58/TjcE3fbFN-I/AAAAAAAAAbI/VlgSnGC3Cj4/s640/murderofcake.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Inspired by many difficult moments in my life solved with cake. I &lt;i&gt;was &lt;/i&gt;going to do a tribute to my all time favorite mood lifter - ms. strawberry ice cream, but I think I compensated with the fact that this illustration is all strawberry flavored.&lt;br /&gt;
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So why is it murder of cake? Simple. Because every time I order a strawberry anything cake it looks like it's been doused in its own syrupy blood. AND they aren't shy about it either because it literally IS drowning in saccharine plating settings. This can be both a good and a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't think I've had a good piece of cake in a while. I've had many good scoops of strawberry ice creams though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-5499369817942619267?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/ATvGAQfzTig" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/ATvGAQfzTig/piece-of-cake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blOoZxHCl58/TjcE3fbFN-I/AAAAAAAAAbI/VlgSnGC3Cj4/s72-c/murderofcake.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/08/piece-of-cake.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-4199561333315967596</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Jul 2011 00:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-30T00:57:36.453-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plants</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sketchyetch</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">snails</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flowers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">character sketches</category><title>All about SNAILS.</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxfEJ7qupRM/TjM59gEGc4I/AAAAAAAAAas/wAS7ROCxiwQ/s1600/snailtrapeze%2526circusact.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxfEJ7qupRM/TjM59gEGc4I/AAAAAAAAAas/wAS7ROCxiwQ/s640/snailtrapeze%2526circusact.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Snails and slugs.&lt;br /&gt;
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A doodle I did a while ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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Snail Trapeze.&lt;br /&gt;
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I just always imagine snails carry all that knowledge in their mysterious shells whereas slugs are kind of on their own.&lt;br /&gt;
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I often do these kind of free sketch trips. I would start out with a simple but interesting shape that I would like to work with (depending on my mood of that particular day) and work my way across the page. In this trip, I started on the near the far left side, the swirly snail shell with the shish kebab looking like picks sprouting out of it (on top of that miniature tree branch).&lt;br /&gt;
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I personally give my favorite eye glances over to the bow tie snail near the bottom right and the bunny rabbit blob piece looking unsatisfied with it's accordion belly on the top right. And of course the shish kebab shell plant (which I stemmed out from) and a bonus glance over to &amp;nbsp;the rather large snail donning a lovely bonnet &lt;i&gt;(you go girl/guy -you rock that bee bonnet!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-4199561333315967596?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/fw_a8ySJa9A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/fw_a8ySJa9A/all-about-snails.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxfEJ7qupRM/TjM59gEGc4I/AAAAAAAAAas/wAS7ROCxiwQ/s72-c/snailtrapeze%2526circusact.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/07/all-about-snails.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-1358324828766985840</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2011 23:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-01T15:55:19.660-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sonicole</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful multi-media</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plants</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful mesh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flowers</category><title>COLOR ROAR</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sse-huQWtk/Ti9Ev3s7vQI/AAAAAAAAAak/JzDvu6dsyDs/s840/rainbowsparkleawesome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="409" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sse-huQWtk/Ti9Ev3s7vQI/AAAAAAAAAak/JzDvu6dsyDs/s640/rainbowsparkleawesome.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I think this blog's been barren enough hm?&lt;br /&gt;
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So this appropriate doodle I did above should be a nice and refreshing change of beat in this corner of drought I have so done a great job at harvesting!&lt;br /&gt;
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This art was brought to you by colorful nail polishes and a black micron.&lt;br /&gt;
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UPDATE: &amp;nbsp;Took this picture in my car. It's surprisingly better quality in some ways. A bit less saturated but yeah, real time, real life photos taken by your iPhone are the way to go sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;
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Regular hiatus with an iPhone in the summertime.&lt;br /&gt;
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Getting stoned in the summer of 1977.&lt;br /&gt;
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Conclusion: I am still on hiatus. This post and candid photo proves this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-3847830548730533547?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/exv_S9AUE50" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/exv_S9AUE50/this-is-what-happens-when-i-take-hiatus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6i_OsNOhkQI/TfbPrfWTZkI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/rTWonVpXJ2c/s72-c/IMG_0193.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-is-what-happens-when-i-take-hiatus.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-8656184433823563473</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2011 03:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-12T23:23:34.712-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sonicole</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crafts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful multi-media</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">procrastination</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">watercolors</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plants</category><title>Hiatus is not over but here's a picture to describe the state of my blog!</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFhUkZQN168/TfWCKIA-A4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/qIMfTuGci_0/s640/desert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFhUkZQN168/TfWCKIA-A4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/qIMfTuGci_0/s640/desert.jpg" width="585" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-8656184433823563473?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/cL_clas_aR0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/cL_clas_aR0/hiatus-is-not-over-but-heres-picture-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFhUkZQN168/TfWCKIA-A4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/qIMfTuGci_0/s72-c/desert.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/06/hiatus-is-not-over-but-heres-picture-to.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-7820658034879717622</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 18:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-29T00:56:00.102-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sonicole</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful multi-media</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">boredom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color sketchwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">misc.</category><title>Super powers of imagination.</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHoFOeAWhzc/TbcPaDtLLHI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ZrScnDNQQBY/s1600/DSCN5383%2528art%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHoFOeAWhzc/TbcPaDtLLHI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ZrScnDNQQBY/s640/DSCN5383%2528art%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Chilling up in the clouds with books and &lt;a href="http://nicoleso.tumblr.com/post/4950647010/demetri-martin"&gt;Demetri Martin&lt;/a&gt;. We mastered the hover flying technique.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-7820658034879717622?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/xmMfoa7ZkzU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/xmMfoa7ZkzU/super-powers-of-imagination.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHoFOeAWhzc/TbcPaDtLLHI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ZrScnDNQQBY/s72-c/DSCN5383%2528art%2529.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/04/super-powers-of-imagination.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-7553463242439804065</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2011 01:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-24T21:48:50.330-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">boredom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color sketchwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flowers</category><title>A quickie.</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z_MfeIRbnlg/TbTSKp8fQCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/nlwPpCqIjVg/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z_MfeIRbnlg/TbTSKp8fQCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/nlwPpCqIjVg/s640/1.jpg" width="444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I think this flower was the chosen one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-7553463242439804065?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/ZDgcr9eVHaQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/ZDgcr9eVHaQ/quickie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z_MfeIRbnlg/TbTSKp8fQCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/nlwPpCqIjVg/s72-c/1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/04/quickie.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-2477610917975042489</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Mar 2011 03:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-03T21:57:53.487-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color sketchwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">collage action</category><title>Firecracker Popsicle Joyride &amp; Carnival Explosion</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EBs5e4ScXcg/TXztxJO5luI/AAAAAAAAAYk/5MbKbSThz-4/32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EBs5e4ScXcg/TXztxJO5luI/AAAAAAAAAYk/5MbKbSThz-4/s640/32.jpg" width="409" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Submitted this to &lt;a href="http://eatsleepdraw.com/"&gt;Eat Sleep Draw&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;about a while back. Don't think it was published because I'd assume they send you an email or a notification of some sort that it was approved and published, none of which that I received back then or as of recently.&lt;br /&gt;
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I made this piece when I was a bit disoriented in my life. This was during my intern/retail days when my life kind of had no real substance except the post grad types, which is essentially stress on top of nothing on top of stress (a stress sandwich, yay!)&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, I only had a limited amount of color pencils and felt pens with me at the time of this creation since I think I was outside or somewhere that wasn't near my desk full of color supplies.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lots of stuff going on in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;
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I made a list of titles for this picture at one point, just purely on what I saw or felt when seeing it.&lt;br /&gt;
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1) &lt;i&gt;Carnival Explosion&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2) &lt;i&gt;Clown Organs (in a musical)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3)&lt;i&gt; Fourth of July Massacre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
4) &lt;i&gt;Mating Season&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
5) &lt;i&gt;Circulatory Matters&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
6) &lt;i&gt;Veinful Venture&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7) &lt;i&gt;Firecracker Popsicle Joyride&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That's a good range of topics there.&amp;nbsp;Some of them are appropriate for the picture but some of them are just no.&lt;br /&gt;
But it's a wide variety of ideas that led me to the title above.&amp;nbsp;It was down to the first and last one of the list (obviously it's still down to the two).&amp;nbsp;Though the fifth one was a close runner up as well.&lt;br /&gt;
Originally, I had chose &lt;i&gt;Carnival Explosion&lt;/i&gt; as the original title but, up until recently, I had decided to label it as both a &lt;i&gt;Firecracker Popsicle Joyride&lt;/i&gt; and a &lt;i&gt;Carnival Explosion&lt;/i&gt; because I loved how appropriately &lt;i&gt;FPJ&lt;/i&gt; sounded for the picture and thought it was a shame to let it go to waste, though &lt;i&gt;CE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;really captured the essence of the piece as well. So I threw both in to the mix.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fun Fact: FPJ was actually inspired by the actual &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/images?client=safari&amp;amp;rls=en&amp;amp;q=firecracker+popsicle&amp;amp;oe=UTF-8&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;source=univ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=qGF9TZThMOmI0QG18LnnAw&amp;amp;ved=0CDUQsAQ&amp;amp;biw=1219&amp;amp;bih=802"&gt;firecracker popsicle&lt;/a&gt;, that you buy in those mobile ice cream stands as a kid (or now too, still cool). I never once chose to buy that over the ice cream sandwich though, but I guess I thought it was kind of cool looking at one point in my childhood since it's reminiscent of it here in this art piece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-2477610917975042489?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/W-pOQ0DblWE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/W-pOQ0DblWE/firecracker-popsicle-joyride.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EBs5e4ScXcg/TXztxJO5luI/AAAAAAAAAYk/5MbKbSThz-4/s72-c/32.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/03/firecracker-popsicle-joyride.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-6308374781088945369</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2011 06:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-10T01:37:34.568-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">oceans</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">boredom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">character sketches</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">misc.</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">food</category><title>Sandwich dude</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JuqPKYouow4/TXhrVxhV_KI/AAAAAAAAAYg/6B02GBWRqTI/s1600/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JuqPKYouow4/TXhrVxhV_KI/AAAAAAAAAYg/6B02GBWRqTI/s640/35.jpg" width="364" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;I think I was hungry when I drew this.&lt;br /&gt;
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This sketch doodle is about a few months old. Back when I was a cashier for a Japanese Marketplace, I would be super bored during those really slow weekdays, when people are less likely to shop for massive loads of Japanese food, so I would doodle random things on paper bags from time to time with my cashier pen (a regular pen that sits on my register) and my counterfeit detector marker (obviously enough, the paper bag was REAL because it didn't turn black like fake stuff would). Their receipt paper was fake, I'll tell you that much. No &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; receipt paper over there. I swear, the counterfeit marker knows all.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, resulting from this boredom, came this picture:&lt;br /&gt;
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1) I'm pretty sure I was hungry, hence the 'sandwich' part of sandwich dude.&lt;br /&gt;
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2) I wanted to live the life on a luxurious beach somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;
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3) Tropical drinks are always present in these scenarios.&lt;br /&gt;
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4) To make this even more picture perfect, I made it have a sunset.&lt;br /&gt;
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5) I thought of Spongebob's squiggly arms when he dances, and then his spongy body which made me think of cheese... (Yeah, I was definitely hungry). I didn't want him to seem weird and out of place with random squiggly arms so I placed him on the edge of the drink, so he's dancing and balancing at the face of danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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6) I wanted a buoy. So I made one balancing a cheesy pun.&lt;br /&gt;
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As you can see, it's a pretty rough sketch, since I wasn't technically on break when I drew this (that's right, in secret, behind my receipt printer! SHHHH!)&lt;br /&gt;
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The more I think about it, the more I assume I must've been pretty damn hungry and out of my mind to have thought of something like 'living the life on the edge' with a sandwich dude on a lemon slice on top of an iced drink floating in the sunset beach water.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, excuse the bad tangents in this drawing because remember, I did it in a &lt;i&gt;furtive&lt;/i&gt; manner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-6308374781088945369?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/w0MFF5bX-1g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/w0MFF5bX-1g/sandwich-dude.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JuqPKYouow4/TXhrVxhV_KI/AAAAAAAAAYg/6B02GBWRqTI/s72-c/35.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/03/sandwich-dude.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-910245428442969183</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2011 02:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-07T22:00:17.133-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sonicole</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crafts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful multi-media</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plants</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful mesh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flowers</category><title>Since we are on the multi-media crafts theme...</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-f3CA2R4ii8Y/TXWTbuEXZaI/AAAAAAAAAYY/5SpLBJEkQaQ/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-f3CA2R4ii8Y/TXWTbuEXZaI/AAAAAAAAAYY/5SpLBJEkQaQ/s640/9.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Woah, it's a two-pager!&lt;br /&gt;
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That's right, because it wasn't enough to contain so much awesome in to one dinky little page.&lt;br /&gt;
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Real elements here. The flower petals were from a nearby park, I believe. Instead of taping it down like I normally do with double-sided tape, I figured it was much more efficient to glue stick it down, preserving the natural creases and easily manipulating the shape/position as well (since I can never decide where to put where on the first stick. I usually have to glide the thing around a bit and then settle on a position).&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, like every other artwork that I do, I accompany my crafty/ multi-media theme with my some of my primary mediums, which are generally color pencils, color felt-tip pens, markers, ball-point pens, microns (of every size, depending on the type of piece that I do), and the occasional watercolors.&lt;br /&gt;
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For this piece, I used color pencils and crayons.&lt;br /&gt;
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I like how youthful this turned out. Gives it that 7-13 age range to it. I also noticed something I haven't noticed while I was creating this piece, the two different themes for each page. The earthy, pasture with red flowers theme on the right and the airy, carefree movements theme on the left.&lt;br /&gt;
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Turned out pretty cool, brought out the child in me while making this fun little artwork.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-910245428442969183?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/r3rJYtjsv2k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/r3rJYtjsv2k/since-we-are-on-multi-media-crafts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-f3CA2R4ii8Y/TXWTbuEXZaI/AAAAAAAAAYY/5SpLBJEkQaQ/s72-c/9.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/03/since-we-are-on-multi-media-crafts.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-4398349726738187076</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Mar 2011 18:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-07T22:01:05.979-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crafts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful multi-media</category><title>A sea adventure!</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jYaLAkoH8jY/TXEjct8DtpI/AAAAAAAAAYU/s2Rpmaiv5Do/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="561" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jYaLAkoH8jY/TXEjct8DtpI/AAAAAAAAAYU/s2Rpmaiv5Do/s640/3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It's not super neat, but it's my attempt at being creative in a raw, multi-media fashion.&lt;br /&gt;
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A while ago, I had bought a roll of mini pearl links from an antique store by the sewing section and absolutely loved the color and the mood of it. The rest of the materials were bought from Walgreens, I believe. I wanted to put them to use in my sketchbook since I felt I wouldn't use them for anything else other than creatively.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I ended up making a boat with ribbon strips branching out from the inside, acting as colorful sails and a pearl trail to travel on (that was originally supposed to be an anchor). I definitely love how the striped ribbon composition turned out and the addition of a pearl balloon (which was a challenge to tie and tape down). I don't know why but I always liked the idea of balloons and boats together.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not sure why I decided to tape that sparkly ribbon across the page, but I like it. I think the diamond shapes, that I cut out, within the ribbon strip adds to the theme going on here.&lt;br /&gt;
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The purple plaid bit is actually from a new roll of scotch tape. The little starter pieces that are attached to the very tip of the tape, before you begin using it. But I didn't use regular tape for this, I used the double sided tapes, which was super convenient for this kind of art piece.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was definitely a fun crafty project, and hope to do it again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-4398349726738187076?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/nBT3VBP9Jnc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/nBT3VBP9Jnc/sea-adventure.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jYaLAkoH8jY/TXEjct8DtpI/AAAAAAAAAYU/s2Rpmaiv5Do/s72-c/3.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/03/sea-adventure.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-2777109635787811299</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2011 04:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-02T00:52:12.020-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plants</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color sketchwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flowers</category><title>Octopus tree and garden</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6SorKvsBwf0/TW2-tmVPJNI/AAAAAAAAAYM/l48JpPcVUXM/s1600/28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6SorKvsBwf0/TW2-tmVPJNI/AAAAAAAAAYM/l48JpPcVUXM/s400/28.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So,&lt;br /&gt;
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I was going for tidal waves with gusts of wind and then turned in to this ice-wintry flower , which turned out to be a tree that looked like it slept around with an octopus.&lt;br /&gt;
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The flower garden seems to either approve of this reunion by rejoicing and in a sing-song disney-esque mood, or in complete conflict with the outcome and creating drama.&lt;br /&gt;
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Usually, my drawings would be eye catching, but in that wow, what in the world is going on here tantalizing sort of way. It's true though, most of my art can't be comprehended, visually alone. And then sometimes it can't be comprehended at all even with the story behind it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Art like this looks odd because it is created by an odd-minded person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-2777109635787811299?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/FW_xvf0dHz4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/FW_xvf0dHz4/octopus-tree-and-garden.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6SorKvsBwf0/TW2-tmVPJNI/AAAAAAAAAYM/l48JpPcVUXM/s72-c/28.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/03/octopus-tree-and-garden.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-1174751929510357112</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2011 05:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-02T00:52:45.748-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plants</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color sketchwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">collage action</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">misc.</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">food</category><title>Life in a day of life.</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ot7CGLy-Q7A/TWiLzQV6ikI/AAAAAAAAAYE/3BG3diLGuS8/s1600/21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ot7CGLy-Q7A/TWiLzQV6ikI/AAAAAAAAAYE/3BG3diLGuS8/s400/21.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JEGTCZB8PO8/TWiM2C_vEVI/AAAAAAAAAYI/S_TYf24phF8/s1600/25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JEGTCZB8PO8/TWiM2C_vEVI/AAAAAAAAAYI/S_TYf24phF8/s400/25.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Crazy how life escalates from an infinitely simple balance into a one to twelve roundtrip polluted spontaneity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-1174751929510357112?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/91IrEt-V40M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/91IrEt-V40M/life-in-day-of-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ot7CGLy-Q7A/TWiLzQV6ikI/AAAAAAAAAYE/3BG3diLGuS8/s72-c/21.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-in-day-of-life.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-3689054279781609601</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2011 08:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-21T03:31:56.456-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sonicole</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color sketchwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">snails</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">postage</category><title>Snail Mail!</title><description>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Click on the title above for more awesome snails!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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With love,&lt;br /&gt;
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Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-3689054279781609601?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/eY0P5xkj8bw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><enclosure type="" url="http://www.nicoleso.tumblr.com" length="0" /><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/eY0P5xkj8bw/snail-mail.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nrF_xfNxKtE/TWIhQ-ajiZI/AAAAAAAAAX8/t4-8uYjSHoY/s72-c/snailmail.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/02/snail-mail.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-3675237620343309755</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Feb 2011 05:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-30T23:18:26.234-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sonicole</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">procrastination</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plants</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color sketchwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flowers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">food</category><title>Cool stuff, good times.</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="smshadow" collect_rid="1:80086965" gmi-animation_marker="1" gmindex="140" height="400" id="gmi-ResViewSizer_img" name="gmi-ResViewSizer_img" rs_src="" src="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs27/i/2008/075/2/1/flowers_by_pinkscruffscribb.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: auto;" width="368" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;© Nicole So 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't think I've ever posted this up here officially.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is an old color doodle but amazingly it's just as gorgeous to me now as it was the day I created this. I remember I had a lot of fun making this as well.&amp;nbsp;Don't know how I seemed even more patient back then than I am now just from the looks of this art piece.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was probably either procrastinating from writing an english paper or stressed from something because I noticed I only make these kinds of detail-oriented things when I'm under a deadline or feel I need to take a breather from whatever strenuous thing I was currently doing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Guess my active mind portrays itself through my drawings. At least it's beautifully chaotic down on paper, though it probably wasn't all that 'beautiful' in my mind, as I'm going through the chaotic mess of thoughts. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't made one these elaborate color&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;pieces in a while. I think I transitioned back to writing my feelings out like I originally used to do before SVA, instead of drawing it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="smshadow" collect_rid="1:80205506" gmi-animation_marker="1" gmindex="41" height="300" id="gmi-ResViewSizer_img" name="gmi-ResViewSizer_img" rs_src="" src="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs28/i/2008/076/b/d/wild_snapple_by_pinkscruffscribb.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;© Nicole So 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I still love Snapple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;I think I was trying to go for that nature's tea leaves engulfing the bottle look (because that's what it seems to be doing).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know about anyone else but I have a habit of taking drink labels off when I find myself holding it for a good period of time. Especially paper ones like Snapple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I also do this with beer bottles. I figure because they've been chilling in a bucket of ice, or the refrigerator, the clamminess of the bottle and the warmth from your hands creates this kind of a label peeling slippage.&amp;nbsp;It works even if it wasn't chilled, though it's not as fun because it's not willing to have fun with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I think I had the original flavor for this sketch. My favorite is the Raspberry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="smshadow" collect_rid="1:80202538" gmi-animation_marker="1" gmindex="52" height="217" id="gmi-ResViewSizer_img" name="gmi-ResViewSizer_img" rs_src="" src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs25/i/2008/076/2/6/cheese_doodles___by_pinkscruffscribb.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;© Nicole So 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah. I liked cheese doodles. The puffy kind. It's scary how much of those I can eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-3675237620343309755?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/ifiwWxClJTg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/ifiwWxClJTg/cool-stuff-good-times.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/02/cool-stuff-good-times.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-2376330230581551636</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2011 21:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-26T00:13:50.841-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">unemployment fun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sonicole</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">oceans</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">procrastination</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color sketchwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">phobia</category><title>Things sure have changed...</title><description>Woah!&lt;br /&gt;
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Procrastination to the max here. I'm not entirely sure where the 2 years went on this blog but it's gone, and never coming back, as depressing as it sounds. I haven't accomplished much of anything in the last two years except experience the horrors of retail employment for a little over a year and deal with the excruciating pain of the waiting game in the job hunt business. The latter is driving me up a wall and literally acting as a silent killer for this current start of the year.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've also started two &lt;i&gt;other&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;blogs as of recently (side bar on right). It's definitely missing a lot of awesomeness that's here in this blog since neither of them are art blogs but literary ones. I'm trying to be a serious blogger now (let's see how long &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; lasts ) and hope it brings me out of a rut in my life and maybe spark some motivation to be more productive, not just with my art life but with everything in general. After all, without motivation and happiness, where would your will to live be at?&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is an art piece :&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2qDXx_qlrc/TVw6A8GzxRI/AAAAAAAAAX4/wsbPFEfV9oQ/s1600/34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2qDXx_qlrc/TVw6A8GzxRI/AAAAAAAAAX4/wsbPFEfV9oQ/s400/34.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This was &lt;i&gt;supposed&lt;/i&gt; to be a sketch of a canvas in front of a window with a lovely view of the ocean. But it turned out like this.&lt;br /&gt;
After the canvas turned out to be a log pile, I started thinking about the ocean views from hotel windows or anywhere inside (preferably the higher floors) that overlooks the ocean, and how much it looks like there's a tidal wave coming towards us (since the view of the ocean fills up 80 percent of the window).&lt;br /&gt;
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My mom originally gave me this idea, which manifested her fears of the ocean into my weird little mind over time. I'm not afraid of the ocean or any kind settings of deep pools of water, but just think my mom's reasons for justifying her fear of the ocean is understandable, scarily enough. It's definitely not a silly thing to be afraid of at all, as her reasons for having a phobia from such things are:&lt;br /&gt;
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1) You can't fathom or comprehend just how deep the ocean is, therefore not really knowing where rock bottom is (sort of like a never ending pool of liquid)&lt;br /&gt;
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2) Because of the first reason, you don't know &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that's residing in the ocean. You don't know with what living creature you're sharing it's domain with.&lt;br /&gt;
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3) It's hard to be comfortable in something that has a comparably stronger mass than you that can create things like rip tides, tidal waves, hurricanes, monsoons and any natural disasters of the massive floods kind (she can't even walk along the shore because she claims it makes her light-headed when she sees the tidal waves crashing and then reeling itself in)&lt;br /&gt;
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She's also had a traumatic experience back when she was around my age on top of these opinions she's had already about the ocean (I'm pretty sure she didn't just develop these reasons even before her childhood trauma). She was basically walking in the water and stepped into an unexpected deep pool of water that made her fall ,reeling her in to the deeper parts of the ocean because she couldn't recover from the fall. She was rescued of course by my dad (thank god for him! )&lt;br /&gt;
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So as you can see, from my drawing, the ocean view is now getting friendly with the inside of the window room, literally presenting itself the way that it appears to look from inside a typical room (depending on how far up you are, floor wise) &amp;nbsp;and ensuing chaos from whoever resides inside that room (hopefully not my mom).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-2376330230581551636?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/BjJ3fosIoYI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/BjJ3fosIoYI/things-sure-have-changed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2qDXx_qlrc/TVw6A8GzxRI/AAAAAAAAAX4/wsbPFEfV9oQ/s72-c/34.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2011/02/things-sure-have-changed.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-5789621398541006411</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 21:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-02T00:53:40.981-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful multi-media</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">watercolors</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plants</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thesis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful mesh</category><title>Old things unforgotten- A Post Graduation Chapter</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So while I was preparing to move on&amp;nbsp;(getting everything and anything not final quicktime of thesis out of sight and in storage)&amp;nbsp;and unpack from all things SVA (as I just moved back to my hometown) I found some dated but notable thesis stuff...and even though they were all thrown in the chopping block at some point and one upped by other great contenders, I thought it'd be nice to share of what could've been had it not been for those many other great background choices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;note: image then below comments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAND-MADE DRAWINGS---- distant lane of memory&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShOPBonoJDI/AAAAAAAAAW0/sD29HVmYogs/s1600-h/swirlpaint" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337767241610437682" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShOPBonoJDI/AAAAAAAAAW0/sD29HVmYogs/s320/swirlpaint" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 207px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;COFFEE AND MORNINGS- &amp;nbsp;watercolors&amp;nbsp;(I painted this in the evening too)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShOOe57gEmI/AAAAAAAAAWs/sy3Ohf-12CM/s1600-h/colorsplash" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337766644961776226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShOOe57gEmI/AAAAAAAAAWs/sy3Ohf-12CM/s320/colorsplash" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 217px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;SPLASH- &amp;nbsp;watercolor with fan brush&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(I thought of 4th of July while I painted this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShOKpEOfnII/AAAAAAAAAWk/vS2eAfYiPMU/s1600-h/colorscribblesbg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337762421477973122" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShOKpEOfnII/AAAAAAAAAWk/vS2eAfYiPMU/s320/colorscribblesbg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 246px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;COLOR WITH SCRIBBLES- &amp;nbsp;crayola all the way&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;(I LOVE this by the way. This is essentially me right here..the other visually...plus the best part of this piece is that I&amp;nbsp;started this out as a spontaneous&amp;nbsp;scratch pad until I decided to have fun halfway and create this.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShN8udKbAFI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ZbNoks55t8s/s1600-h/leafy" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337747120908337234" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShN8udKbAFI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ZbNoks55t8s/s320/leafy" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 198px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LEAFY-&amp;nbsp;brush pen&amp;nbsp;(fun fact-I ended up using real leaves instead with the kid)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShN8PfcgSrI/AAAAAAAAAWU/_aLFgGkh81w/s1600-h/colormisc1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337746588945107634" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShN8PfcgSrI/AAAAAAAAAWU/_aLFgGkh81w/s320/colormisc1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 272px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShN41zJGY-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/uZZGenqcc-A/s1600-h/colormisc2" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337742849020945378" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShN41zJGY-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/uZZGenqcc-A/s320/colormisc2" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 207px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-decoration: underline; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;POLLEN ATTACK (1 and 2)-&amp;nbsp;watercolor markers, ink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Of course this would've been the worst thing in the world for me..as the pollen hates me and I hate pollen...literally a&amp;nbsp;living hell&amp;nbsp;to live in these two drawings)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** All these drawings above didn't make it to the final product because my focus tended to stroll off to the real customized portions of the film and I basically just let my natural instincts take auto pilot halfway through because I wanted my film to turn out the way it wanted to turn out and let out any creative impulses that wanted out in my brain and on to visibility.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really just had way too much fun in the gathering process (pre-production related) and had an excess of both drawings and real elements for background materials.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;REAL ELEMENTS---- recent lane of memory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShNvcaiB7qI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ykJmjm-5y0w/s1600-h/pinkgumbg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337732517313244834" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShNvcaiB7qI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ykJmjm-5y0w/s320/pinkgumbg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 71px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;STICK-Y GUM CHECKERS- &amp;nbsp;2 sticks of trident gum on repeat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(which I chewed A LOT of during crunch time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***reason for&amp;nbsp;the chopping block --somehow something didn't quite work out during the zoom out process so I had to use pink parchment instead (in the beginning with the green clovers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShNiJllUyKI/AAAAAAAAAV0/OSfkyTWh1aw/s1600-h/strawsspitballs" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337717900211177634" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShNiJllUyKI/AAAAAAAAAV0/OSfkyTWh1aw/s320/strawsspitballs" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SPITBALL MACHINE-&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;red bendy straws, crumpled newsprint paper and those wrapping&amp;nbsp;papers&amp;nbsp;you get with new shoes inside the shoeboxes&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;***reason for&amp;nbsp;the chopping block --never was a contender...I created this because&amp;nbsp;I was&amp;nbsp;under a lot&amp;nbsp;of thesis stress and who doesn't want&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;spitball&amp;nbsp;machine to kill time with..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShNUS_aR_NI/AAAAAAAAAVs/T66Yij83fos/s1600-h/jewelsbg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337702668600212690" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShNUS_aR_NI/AAAAAAAAAVs/T66Yij83fos/s320/jewelsbg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ASSORTMENT OF TINY JEWELS and MISC-&amp;nbsp;pale green bg,&amp;nbsp;different sets of :3 starlets, 6 ringlets, 2 buttons, 1 bead&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***reason for&amp;nbsp;the chopping block --too much was going on for&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;bg scene&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShNTVavroMI/AAAAAAAAAVk/z414UTx0Bnw/s1600-h/mintbg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337701610785841346" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShNTVavroMI/AAAAAAAAAVk/z414UTx0Bnw/s320/mintbg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MINTY BG-&amp;nbsp;started out with the classic green and red ones&amp;nbsp;(with and without wrappers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***reason for&amp;nbsp;the chopping block --it was this or take out the pinwheel scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShMI64W9NII/AAAAAAAAAVc/5pGPyuyT6kk/s1600-h/gummyworms" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337619791018275970" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShMI64W9NII/AAAAAAAAAVc/5pGPyuyT6kk/s320/gummyworms" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 259px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;GUMMY WORMS-&amp;nbsp;scanned whole and in half&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;***reason for&amp;nbsp;the chopping block --none...it was hidden in one of my folders..&amp;nbsp;if it wasn't I would've used it for a transition&amp;nbsp;scene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;THE POST PART -----&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now to get professional and somehow squeeze in with the real world crowd since thesis memory lane and college cushion of student status is almost over (almost because...I'm not fully unpacked from the college dorm life yet and I have piles and piles of boxes to go through so I think I'm going to say that it's a liable reason right now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For some reason I don't have that same drive I had the past few summers with finding work. I just feel like waking up late...eating..and then facebooking all day until I fall asleep --- me being real. Usually I'm very diligent and eager to scavenge for work and engage myself in something, even more so in the summer. I blame the economy and the year long thesis process that just made my brain flip the off switch for a while along with my determination for anything. Hopefully by next week I'll be myself again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and shorter posts...keeping it sweeter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-5789621398541006411?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/pSSV2OiTjDM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/pSSV2OiTjDM/old.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ShOPBonoJDI/AAAAAAAAAW0/sD29HVmYogs/s72-c/swirlpaint" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/old.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-5453436079449969698</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 07:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-01T16:11:04.604-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">watercolors</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plants</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thesis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color sketchwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">collage action</category><title>A post!</title><description>&lt;div&gt;A post that mentions my thesis film that screened at the 20th Dusty Animation Festival, along with many other very very very talented animators (I'm not even sure how I got to be on this guy's favorites list actually...but I'm just glad someone enjoyed my film enough to mention it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adamansorge.blogspot.com/2009/05/20-years-of-dusty-animation-festival.html"&gt;THE POST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And one of the many transition&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;background contenders (back in the preliminary stages) for&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clovered&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SgkpRD7Ax8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/E5UIFYuBijQ/s1600-h/fishdec.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334840606684399554" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SgkpRD7Ax8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/E5UIFYuBijQ/s640/fishdec.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Of mushroom, plants and allergies"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(watercolor, ink)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-5453436079449969698?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/RimzFAq6j5Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/RimzFAq6j5Q/post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SgkpRD7Ax8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/E5UIFYuBijQ/s72-c/fishdec.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/post.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-8274168148756531057</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 May 2009 04:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-01T16:11:36.001-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thesis</category><title>2009 SVA THESIS FILM! CLOVERED! (HQ looks pretty sweet with this)</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mNAi5AIKyPc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mNAi5AIKyPc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm SUPER happy that my film is actually finished and in one piece. I never thought to see the day when I would finish my thesis film, see it on the big screen along with everyone in the audience at the 20th Dusty Film &amp;amp; Animation Festival (with a pretty dress and shoes other than crocs on) and live to tell the tale a few days before graduating SVA. It's still unbelievably amazing to me and don't really get how everything just turned out the way it was meant to turn out without me having this realization from the start (if that made any sense). I think I really took it to heart what one of the guest speakers in Dave Levy's Animation Careers class, Richard Gorey, said about letting your film turn out the way that it wants to towards the last few classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ORIGINS--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the plot has changed at least 70 percent of what it first started out as but it was really worth the change. I think my final change with the story and aspects of the film was mid-January, a week or so after the winter break ended at SVA. I really thought I wasn't going to finish this film in time for the Dustys because I had changed at least 50-60 percent of my story during this break (this included the idea of making the clover red hence the title 'Clovered' = clover + red - r )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the core idea of the kid encountering a four leaf clover with some negative force out to destroy it (potential chase scenes) with a greedy girl as the third party remained the same all throughout the few months of little by little drastic changes. Obviously those were really solid things because they never sifted off along with the rest of my original ideas during the changes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were lots of changes with characters which had an impact on many plot changes (elaborating on my previous blog posts earlier in the thesis story process)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First off all the kid with the clover was supposed to be friends with the greedy girl who was a clover-manic and liked/wanted only the prettiest things.....he actually goes up and shows this girl his discovery and the girl wanting this new pretty thing, distracts him with something scary in the distance while signaling to the scary thing to come towards the direction of the kid at the same time when his back his turned....eventually the kid is so frozen with fear that he doesn't even realize the girl stealing the 4-leaf clover behind his back and replacing it with a 3-leaf clover right there and then ...which results the kid running away from this scary thing without fully realizing what he was running away with...a 3-leaf clover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something scary in the distance ---&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;three bullies a.k.a triple negative force cloud monster (bullies are always a negative 'force' with a scary vibe/aura to the lowly victims) the three bullies essentially mesh into this negative force cloud thing&amp;nbsp;during this chase scene with the kid due to them running really really fast to catch up to him and destroy his clover. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were clover haters and they had plans to destroy it with an anti-clover spray too (ended up cutting out because it felt really silly and not quite right with what I wanted to include)...which I got from my advisor, Matt Archambault, as he hated pesky clovers and somehow tried getting rid of most of them in his backyard at the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then slowly the changes happened...which started on a play on words/ideas on the word 'bully' ---&amp;gt; bully...bull-y...bull-like monster...bull-like monsters that obviously hates the color red and has a viable reason to hate and chase the kid when it is disturbed with a frenzy of REDS --&amp;gt; two clover monsters that are red and was chasing the kid in the first place because he "stole" their youngest friend of the three clover patch (so now the 4-leaf clover is red initially)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course by this time and far into the red clover development...the girl just gradually played off into the distance and ended up as a very minor character with little screen time whereas before she was one of the major ones that had a beginning intro all the way to the end...who, by the time the changes were made, seemed very appropriate to play those right place at the wrong time victims to make this story and film work and connect as a whole because I KNEW I wanted a change of situation somewhere to break off the chase scene cycle AND I knew I wanted to include the girl (because I liked that the girl essentially&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;represented&amp;nbsp;my younger self --&amp;gt; I was a very mean sister to my younger brother --&amp;gt; who emulates the kid who finds this shiny new thing) Also little girls typically like any new pretty thing and gets greedy most of the time..even for a second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LUCKY/ UNLUCKY BREAKS ****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lucky---&amp;gt; Ever changing story seemed to work around a central idea which didn't sacrifice all the previous work I've already done before any changes (character designs...few animation cycles...rough animatic to a point--when dealing with something to show for deadlines)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unlucky---&amp;gt; &amp;nbsp;All the new bits I had to create and pretty much having to work with no real animatic until making all the new parts and having a mass animatic time waster on my hands for deadlines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lucky---&amp;gt; My backgrounds were essentially already or have been all colored because they were either mostly real live portions of actual things ( LOADS of candy..real clovers..other food assortments that the littler people like) or they were already made previously in the past during my free time or during my many procrastinating stages for when I was stressed with papers that I had to write for classes (watercolors)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unlucky---&amp;gt; &amp;nbsp;I had to scavenge all around the city for certain potential background materials (including major kid central places like Toys R' Us and many candy shops) and piece backgrounds together from scratch which I think is way harder than just drawing the background and scanning in clean pieces of paper than having to scan way more objects/individual pieces (candy scanning was very tricky..to have it not melt on you during the process).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Lucky----&amp;gt; The music that I ended up choosing nonchalantly because it sounded peaceful and like the most generic cycle music ( I had given up hope at this point in the game) happened to play out and fit my film the way that I wanted to the very very very last minute and was able to get copyright free music in the first place from opsound.org because I had run into a friend one day that happened to know where to hook up with those dilemmas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unlucky---&amp;gt; I had MANY trials and errors in finding that PERFECT song..the one you know that's the one as soon as you hear it. I had to rely on my gut feeling with the sound on this film because I just never made a film quite like this before with real elements in it which casted a very different feeling from the previous ones I've made. Half the time I had no idea what I was looking for so resulted in countless hours of just browsing through their archives of music/sounds...or stressing about it during After Effects/ compositing time when not spending time on the site still looking for that perfect music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;LUCKY---&amp;gt; LIVING AND NOT DYING... and graduating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;UNLUCKY---&amp;gt; LIVING AS A SHELL WITH NO SLEEP FOR MONTHS AND SOCIAL LIFE DYING...had to fearfully debate my way out of failing an elective class to graduate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5)&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lucky--&amp;gt; My dad is a Graphic Designer so I got professional feedback on my original Clovered postcard design for free after finishing my thesis film....then 900 Clovered postcards ...literally for free since he knows printing people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unlucky---&amp;gt; Overload of postcards..I have to get rid of most of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lucky---&amp;gt; lots of people will get one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) Never found a green or a red four-leaf clover in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could go on forever with this but essentially all the stuff mentioned here is pretty much in the nutshell sense of things. Lots more to the original story to the now present story process but they might as well be associated with the bloopers fun facts now until I was asked about it more in depth in person. (this post is definitely way more in depth to people that aren't me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-8274168148756531057?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/E20rfJPgKXw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/E20rfJPgKXw/2009-thesis-film-clovered.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/2009-thesis-film-clovered.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-2835222202573990727</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Apr 2009 05:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-30T23:24:06.443-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful multi-media</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thesis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">collage action</category><title>MORE AWESOME COLOR!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SeAwoYrfZtI/AAAAAAAAAVE/vi-QcOtpO9c/s1600-h/crayonbreakb" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323308229929690834" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SeAwoYrfZtI/AAAAAAAAAVE/vi-QcOtpO9c/s320/crayonbreakb" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crayon transition scene:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;real crayons, color ribbon, drawn crayon with red glitter glue(animated in film)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SeAvptAED6I/AAAAAAAAAU8/JeXA0P9Jt9g/s1600-h/pinwheelsn" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323307153052929954" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SeAvptAED6I/AAAAAAAAAU8/JeXA0P9Jt9g/s320/pinwheelsn" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;pinwheel scene:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; drawn pinwheels (color pencil) traced over with color&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; glitter glue,&amp;nbsp;fresh picked clover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SeAvmBc083I/AAAAAAAAAU0/cod_ms5T0WI/s1600-h/spadesvsclubsbg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323307089822806898" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SeAvmBc083I/AAAAAAAAAU0/cod_ms5T0WI/s320/spadesvsclubsbg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 213px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;spades vs. clubs transition:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;ace of spades and clubs cards&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SeAsZ-WRzFI/AAAAAAAAAUc/AT6Otjq2GhQ/s1600-h/partywormcan" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323303584296717394" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SeAsZ-WRzFI/AAAAAAAAAUc/AT6Otjq2GhQ/s320/partywormcan" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;party worm transition scene:&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; finger traps (I think thats what they're called), shiny glitter ribbon,&amp;nbsp;party worm animation drawing &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (color pencil)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok..this is going to be the last update until I finish my thesis...everything looks way more finished than it actually is..status wise..so I don't know if I'm going to be fully satisfied by the time I get to hand in my film for the film judging but hopefully I'll hand in somewhat of an 80-90 percent..even 70% (but hopefully higher) satisfactory/ feel good but not too shabby of an accomplishment type of work. I really want to at least feel like I fulfilled my goal of showcasing some awesome colors/potential talent in one film as much as possible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also...I am not looking forward to see my film on the big screen..where every miniscule smudge is visible and the film you slaved over for an year is all up in your face....it's either going to wow the audience with a big bang (like the last image here) or it's just going to be another wonder like all my other films..where there isn't exactly any type of reaction necessarily but more so of indifference and the usual "I'm not sure what I just watched but i LOVED the images.." which is great also...a reaction of some sort is better than no reaction at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I should bring in like a fake audience clapping recording for the screening just incase..... for a laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope I survive this last week!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thesis Doomsday : APRIL 17TH, 2009 &amp;nbsp;by 4PM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5833429046509111182-2835222202573990727?l=nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~4/36W0rvxJIkk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nicolesoawesome/~3/36W0rvxJIkk/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (nicole!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/SeAwoYrfZtI/AAAAAAAAAVE/vi-QcOtpO9c/s72-c/crayonbreakb" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nicolesoawesome.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5833429046509111182.post-8205927588199047874</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2009 20:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-17T02:12:37.533-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colorful multi-media</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thesis</category><title>St. Patrick's</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ScC_JKoJTbI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ZL7S0of8RXk/s1600-h/cloverpage" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314457724489649586" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5hgn9wpHrXo/ScC_JKoJTbI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ZL7S0of8RXk/s320/cloverpage" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 202px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #551a8b;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;ending sequence thesis- clover bg with color penciled rainbow, texture white sheet, fruitrollup strip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I realized that my film would've been totally appropriate if the actual thesis film submission date was in March, but it isn't and even though it wouldn't be too far off in April (when we hand it in), it wouldn't be screened till May, so that's definitely not even close to the ballpark of the green madness of patrick(no idea). But I decided that I should wear green this year for St. Partick's because I feel it could empower my film, since it's all about clovers...(also because I remembered this year somehow...very uncanny timing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways two post today. I feel like I've accomplished something that's not lazy. Oh and also speaking of lazy I've developed this new mantra that i go by now, where in any situation that I feel too lazy to do I must do it (I'm not turning over any leaves but test the odds of good luck and if hard work actually does pay off or if it's just as same as pursuing something after a period of some level of laziness)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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