Saturday, 2 August 2014
Initially doodling started off as something i did when i was inclined not to pay attention in school .Soon it developed into a hobby then a passion .There were times when my tutors wished they could handcuff me to stop me from drawing all the time , on the books , on little scraps of paper and even my own clothes at times .I have always tried to draw without a subject in my head .To let my hand move the way it wished to .
"The sunflower left his sunny meadow ,
to go to a place which was ice cold , mean and not warm yellow ,
there was no sunshine there , no love there and so he wilted down,
till he died at last with a frown,
he wasn't sad that it didn't work out ,
he was sad because he knew he had tried to make it count .."
to go to a place which was ice cold , mean and not warm yellow ,
there was no sunshine there , no love there and so he wilted down,
till he died at last with a frown,
he wasn't sad that it didn't work out ,
he was sad because he knew he had tried to make it count .."
The problem with starting off with a logo is
the fact that there were so many ideas buzzing around in my head .The challenge
was to find the few elements which would come together to create a simple image
that would resonate with what I was branding myself as .ie. an artist .
I wanted to do something with the letter
“S” so I started off with writing the letter down on a piece of paper and
playing around with its structure .
I knew I wanted to do something with the
color blue , but I didn’t want to choose a shade that would be too mainstream
but at the same time It had to catch the eye of the people looking at it and
give off a “chilled out” feeling .
I played around with watercolors till I was
able to find a shade which I liked , I had combined blue and green to create a color
of my own which reminded me of a clear blue sea and that is where I got the
inspiration to create a wavy pattern around the “S“.
My first idea was to leave the logo the way
it was at that point but I couldn’t shake off
the feeling of something being missing from it .When I looked at my
drawing book I knew what I needed to add to complete this piece .I saw my
pencils lying around and I knew they had to be a part of my logo .I took a
picture of a freshly sharpened new pencil and created a frame like effect ,
symbolic of the fact that art truly does complete me .
After that I used Adobe Illustrator to bring
all the components of what I had created together and then added on to the
saturation of the colors to create a glossy effect , and that was the end of
the logo making process .
"I feel it every night
As the darkness cloaks the starlight
Everything warm dies before my eyes
Every memory spread across the ground like dead butterflies
It makes me mad it makes me burn
A thousand conflicting emotions begin to churn
Not a melody can then be heard anymore
When I lay there broken and sore
It pains me as I pen this down
Forging myself yet another heavy crown
A crown for a boy who once was a prince a king to be
Broken forever thinking about his seemingly worthless destiny"
"Would you call me a liar if I said I was scared ?
would you believe me if I said there was a time I actually cared ?
my heads sounds like a battlefield on the inside ,
the sickness of being totally alone with no one to confide .
the countless thoughts that pull me down ,
the burden of this heavy frown ,
all these emotions that make me drown .
I do the things I do to kill the voices in the dark ,
the creeks of a swing in an abandoned rusty old park .
day in and day out I deal with all this ,
in memory of better times I shall always miss."
would you believe me if I said there was a time I actually cared ?
my heads sounds like a battlefield on the inside ,
the sickness of being totally alone with no one to confide .
the countless thoughts that pull me down ,
the burden of this heavy frown ,
all these emotions that make me drown .
I do the things I do to kill the voices in the dark ,
the creeks of a swing in an abandoned rusty old park .
day in and day out I deal with all this ,
in memory of better times I shall always miss."
A brand promise is what your brand offers to the consumer base which no other brand seems to hand out .When I think about myself a as a brand the concept of a brand promise seems a bit distant .There are alot of things art offers the world but as an artist do I connect ? Is there any salience ?
In class i asked my professor about how can a connect be established in something like art , where an artist paints or creates for himself not necessarily because he or she wants to show the world what has been seen by them ,but just to show it to themselves to know that it was real .To create something that acknowledges or compliments a memory .
After hours and hours of thinking and doodling i looked back onto the piece of paper i was using to find a simple sentence that put a smile across my face .
"Art straight from the Heart "
What my brand promises is passion , which is poured out onto my work .I draw for myself and not for anyone else , i create because i need to and because i want to .
Thus , Art straight from the Heart .
In class i asked my professor about how can a connect be established in something like art , where an artist paints or creates for himself not necessarily because he or she wants to show the world what has been seen by them ,but just to show it to themselves to know that it was real .To create something that acknowledges or compliments a memory .
After hours and hours of thinking and doodling i looked back onto the piece of paper i was using to find a simple sentence that put a smile across my face .
"Art straight from the Heart "
What my brand promises is passion , which is poured out onto my work .I draw for myself and not for anyone else , i create because i need to and because i want to .
Thus , Art straight from the Heart .
Friday, 1 August 2014
Tuesday, 29 July 2014
"What happens when I look the other way ?
The memories come back , just to say hey .
Everyday I walk around ,
Transforming the art into sound .
I hear colours streaming by ,
I taste the paintbrush as it flies by .
Inspiration is always around the corner here ,
you just have to know how to look ,
and yes you are permitted to shed a tear .
come join me as I roam through here,
to understand the meaning of love , joy and fear ."
The memories come back , just to say hey .
Everyday I walk around ,
Transforming the art into sound .
I hear colours streaming by ,
I taste the paintbrush as it flies by .
Inspiration is always around the corner here ,
you just have to know how to look ,
and yes you are permitted to shed a tear .
come join me as I roam through here,
to understand the meaning of love , joy and fear ."
The first time I came to this city I must admit I
wasn’t impressed .I saw chaos everywhere from the random piles of dirt
scattered everywhere and the murky puddles of water which my shoes always
expressed an overt attraction towards , this city was an obsessive compulsive
nightmare ! I used to be in a boarding school up at a hill station and I was
never used to the chaos that I was now plunged into .This was a picture I took
during my first week in Bombay while I was still figuring out how to navigate
through the local train system , but when I looked at these three men squatting
on the platform suddenly I didn’t feel so alone .This city then seemed
beautiful after that moment , there was beauty in the chaos and there was a sense
of magnificence in the way people led their lives here .I took this picture on
my phone and once I got home I printed it out and I added detail to it using
fine pointed ink pens and I added a sheet of plastic onto It and took a picture
of that picture and went on to edit it on Photoshop and I added a bit of magic
to it .This picture instills a sense of hope and I am no longer afraid to dream
for it was this city that taught me how .
This picture is a tribute to her .
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