Every morning I find myself having a media breakfast way before I have an actual breakfast. This is what keeps me growing, learning and evolving as a designer. Here you'll find the components of that meal... and some random stuff on the side

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Dear Friends

My birthday is approaching [may 18] and if you were thinking about getting me something, please don't spend your money. I've come up with a better solution that will make me SUPER SUPER happy.

I'm sure you've seen the Pepsi Refresh Everything ads... yeah well I LOVE THEM [you may not share the same love]. If you're ever riding the G train or the L in the coming weeks and see the posters I'm talking about and are a risk taker-- think of me! I'm noticing more and more missing everyday and I'm always in a packed train. I WANT ONE! Especially the HOORAY one since that's my nickname at work. If you have better ways of getting one [aka NOT taking them from the trains] let me know.

Oh and please take time out of your schedule the weekend before my birthday... we're going out!





Friday, March 27, 2009

It's that time of the year

Apartment hunting is DONE! Woo hoo. Now it's time to move and to decorate.

16ft ceiling with exposed wooden beams. Brand new kitchen, lots of closet space, 2 bathrooms... soo exciting

Kudos to Ian for being the awesome fiance he is and taking over in finding us our new pad. We saw some HORRIBLE places, some okay ones but as soon as we saw it, we fell in love. We had very particular criteria and this just about meets them all. It's right on the L train, 15-20 minutes for me to get to the office [walking included]. I'll come back later and finish this post... and sorry pictures are out of order











Monday, March 23, 2009

drama drama drama

So I'm watching Brooke Anderson on CNN and they're discussing dosomething.org's latest PSA. In the PSA, there's a narrator giving specific details of a guy and girl in a car. The guy is smashing the girls head against the passenger window, at one point start choking her.... sound familiar?

Yup DO SOMETHING used the affidavit released for the Rihanna and Chris Brown domestic abuse case. I applaud the organization for this. Yes there are some moral issues with what's being shown but we know that this is a sworn affidavit, something that did happen. As it has been said before, a picture speak a thousand words-- well this is shouting a million words. It's not enough for someone to read about the events, we're a nation that gets bombarded with violence and terror in movies, tv shows, in the news. We're are all desensitize to such horrors. I won't really go into how I feel about Rihanna because she is a victim and she is human but I'm glad someone is trying to set a good example with this whole case.

Below is the video

Thursday, March 19, 2009

BLOOD, BREATH OR DEATH

Hm so my wisdom teeth extraction was scheduled for 9am. Of course with my luck, I didn't get anywhere past Pre-Op until 2:30...no wonder why as RAs at Pratt we were told to never go to Brooklyn Hospital unless it was blood, breath or death.

I patiently waited and waited and waited. I was surprisingly patient. I understood that there were 2 emergency oral surgeries before me but seriously, I just wanted to get it over and done with. I expected myself to be a nervous mess considering the fact that I've been terrified of the dentist since I was young.

I was more annoyed at how I could have finished Breaking Dawn in the time I patiently waited. I instead took several naps, read a 2 days old newspaper and joked around with everyone. The pre-op staff were funny and very understanding. I overheard them several times expressing their frustration over how long I had been waiting. I did become a bit annoyed when I later found out that no one went out and explained to Ian that I was still waiting to go in. I asked 3 different nurses, at 3 different times.

Finally 2:30 came around and Dr. Mull came out. He felt really bad for keeping me waiting and explained to me why it took so long. I guess the guy in front of me had a really busted jaw with a horrible infection. He proceeded to fill me in with what to expect and blah blah blah.

He walked me into the prep area and filled some paper work. The anesthesia guy came by and talked to me for a few about different things. I then got a pleasant surprise. They brought Ian in to see me before I went in.

To my surprise I wasn't knocked out before going into the OR. I've had 3 surgeries before and don't remember anything from Pre-Op on. For this one, I actually walked into the OR with my own two feet and layed on the table. I was in heaven-- keep in mind that I've always loved medicine and wanted to be a neurosurgeon. Perhaps it's something I will get into at some point. Dr. Mull has a very calming nature to him which is greatly appreciated. They finished all the prep work and then asked me to go to my happy place, my favorite warm beach in Cuba. Last image before I passed out unfortunately was the blood splattered ceiling of the OR. That seriously has to be a health code violation.

I woke up with an extremely swollen bottom lip and parched. Ian was already there waiting for me to open my eyes. I was in a bit of pain and just wanted something to drink. A few more pain killers and I was in good shape to sit up and start getting ready to go home. I was given some apple juice and OH WOW, I've never been a fan of apple juice but this was necessary. I drank it the best that I could considering the fact that my mouth was still under the influence.

I was fine to walk home after we left. The pain was under control yesterday. The bottom lip and chin issue was really starting to bug me. I woke up this morning and that was done. Unfortunately, the pain is SOOOO MUCH WORSE TODAY. I'm pretty certain that I have a sinus infection. I was warned that I would since my top 2 wisdom were too close to my sinus cavity. I can't clear my throat or blow my nose. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to speak to Dr. Mull today when I called and his assistant must not have passed my message along. They will be getting a mouth full from me tomorrow morning. I'm in incredible pain and Codene is not doing it for me, not even every 4 hours.

I've been getting spoiled, watching movies all day and eating in bed. I don't think I'll be loosing weight-- i've been eating soft food all day.

Monday, March 16, 2009

Nai-Ni Chen

After class Saturday I found myself at the Baruch Performing Arts Center for Nai-Ni Chen Dance Company's performance. The venue is small and intimate.

When I first got there it was 10 minutes before show. I walked in and there were maybe less than 1/3 of full capacity. It made me question what their following was. After all, the company has been around since 1988. Five minutes later and the whole place was PACKED to full capacity. I found a good percentage of the audience to be Chinese.

The first piece was Calligraphy II. It was first shown in 1995. As the dancers appeared on stage, you could feel their presence, their strength and their power. The movements were fluid and then sharp at times. You could just feel and see how the dancers breathed through the movements.

I found the dynamic and interaction between the dancers far more intriguing and inspiring than Nai-Ni's solo towards the end although it was still beautiful. Once the dancers came back on stage with a long ribbon attached to a stick [calligraphy brush], I instantly saw the Calligraphy. It was beautiful and powerful.





The second piece was Bamboo Prayer, first presented in 1998. It's an all female cast. In the program it was mentioned how Nai-Ni chose rattan (flexible Bamboo) to symbolize the strength and resilience of women. I felt the strength. The power and the women working together all throughout. It was slightly violent and I think it had a lot to do with the music.





The following piece was Crosscurrent. It was being premiere in NY. A duet where passion and love was a running theme. It reminded me of contact improv, melting onto each other at times-- goosebumps throughout. At times there were very suttle movements between the dancers in which you would see a cause and effect. A simple touch to the hand would cause a shiver throughout the girls body. I got the sense of the male dancer being her protector and guardian, always aware of where she was on stage.




The following piece was a solo by Noibis Licea. I have previously blogged about him, he teaches the Afro-Cuban class at Peridance Center. I don't ever read the title of the pieces. It often times ruins for me what it is about. This piece took my breath away by far. The movements evoked emotions in me that the previous dances hadn't. There was an internal struggle in the dance. I saw and felt pain in his face. His melting, fluid movements showed progression. I found it amazing that he was able to do about half of this intricate dance with his eyes closed. That shows a lot of talent and skill. That further evoked the feeling of self discovery and that this dance was about him, something personal. By the end of the piece, you could see a sense of accomplishment. Interestingly enough the piece is call Quest. This was a piece that I easily identified with, on many levels.





The last piece of the evening was Mirage and it was a NY premiere. There was a lot of heavy drumming, there were lots of lifts and dancer to dancer body interaction. Everything about it built up, the music, the movements, the set. In the program it is described as "Inspired by the unique rhythms and dance movement of the Uyghur people of Xinjiang, China... Its tranquility and passion evoke the images of the desert area and the people who lived in oasis towns.

Nai-Ni's use of floor pattern and traveling is phenomenal and that's an understatement. The best way to describe it is if each dancer had paint on their feet, the pattern on the floor would be a masterpiece of art-- one that I would want hanging in my living room.



Thursday, March 12, 2009

hm yes

Monday, March 9, 2009

RAWRRAWR

One of the MANY MANY reasons why I love this chick. My life has been empty with her being out sick. What am I going to do when she goes home for Spring Break??

Sunday, March 1, 2009

There was a time when...

Remember your first love? And how you two probably didn't work out. Now remember seeing that person again years down the road and how you got that tingly feeling?

Well that's what I'm going through with photography right now. I have done it since middle school and was damn good at it. It was my addiction and my therapy. I would spend hours upon hours in the darkroom where nothing would bother me. The fondest memories of my life are of when I spent the summer of 2004 at New York State Summer School of the Arts for Media Arts. All we did was breath, eat, live photography for a whole month 8am-7pm, an hour of lecture and then back to the darkroom. I swore to myself that I would never do digital and then freshman year of college came around. I no longer had endless supplies of paper or film. I also started working as an events photographer for The Munson-Williams Proctor Museum which required digital, instant results. Classes for my major got more intense and I spent less time shooting, especially 35mm and medium format. The main reason for going into Communications Design and not Photoography was so that I could learn new skills and have a job at the end of it all while still shooting on the side. Yeah that last part didn't quite work out.

Any time in the past 3 years that I've mentioned that Photography is my first love, I get a funny look. Understandable though, I've never been one to show much of my body of work but that is changing. So is me doing just digital. Starting tomorrow, I'm picking up a Holga 120FN and going to start shooting away. I love the quality of photographs taking with Holgas and will love having my first love back.