Journal 9/21 - Narrative Photo
This picture is super interesting to me. It's abstract. But as soon as I look at it I find myself wondering what more there is to it; who is this woman? Why is she on a beach, staring out at the ocean? Why is she carrying an umbrella, when clearly it is not raining? What's up with the stuffy jacket and long pants? (She is on a beach, after all.) Is she alone, or are there others off-frame? Who made all the other footprints in the sand? What is this girl like? A bit eccentric, we might presume, judging from the flowered-and-ribboned hat and the polka dot umbrella. What is about to happen? What brought her here?
To me, this picture is narrative photography simply because of all the questions it presents. Each question provides an opportunity to write a story in explanation. You could create an origin and a backstory for everything in this picture, and decide what the future will bring after this captured moment. Maybe the story is actually about the journey of the umbrella she holds? Or maybe it's written from the ocean's point of view, reflecting on how many different kinds of toes have dipped into its waters.
It's fascinating to ponder all the possibilities.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Are you an Image or a Reflection?
So, I chose two slam poetry videos because I couldn't decide between them.
The first one is by a girl named Kayan James:
I love this because she's so young and so unafraid to challenge the ideas of beauty and the values we hold. As a teenage girl, every line she speaks can relate directly to me. It's amazing and resonating, to listen to her beautifully accented voice blaring out that "Weaves and facades will not hide you in this transparent world," and, "If Covergirl would have made identity, she would have used it too... but they didn't, so she covered girl like the title." She is wise and witty at the same time, and the final line is super convicting:
"Are you an image, or a reflection?"
The second is called "This is for You."
I chose this because I think it's really interesting that there are three performers, and you can just tell they all really believe in what they're saying. There is so much passion and anger and apology, it takes your breath away, and I'm not a feminist, but it was really refreshing to hear how much respect they have for and are trying to communicate to women. And even though I don't agree with everything they say, they way the main performer performs almost makes me want to change my mind. It's aggressive and uplifting and really well done.
"No matter how low your self-esteem is, you do not jeapordize their existence."
"Crazy, sexy, from the petite sisters to the big mamas, sexy and fuckin' crazy to think you have to do anything to change that."
And only now, after I've posted them both one after the other, do I realize that their messages are totally tied together: one is about abandoning the shallow ideals society has set for us, and the other is about accepting and respecting and abandoning the idea that we should have to change ourselves for the sake of shallow society.
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Collaborative Poem
We have to remember
why we started.
There is a universe
of knowledge
to learn.
We learn from meditation,
from people,
from nature.
We sift the data,
but
we can never create it.
Sometimes we are kicked down.
But when we get up
we stand taller...
until we're tall enough
to show how cool
being a dork is.
I want millions of people to hear us.
I'm a whore for applause.
I want millions to hear me.
Wait.
We need to give back.
To build each other up.
We have to remember
why we started.
why we started.
There is a universe
of knowledge
to learn.
We learn from meditation,
from people,
from nature.
We sift the data,
but
we can never create it.
Sometimes we are kicked down.
But when we get up
we stand taller...
until we're tall enough
to show how cool
being a dork is.
I want millions of people to hear us.
I'm a whore for applause.
I want millions to hear me.
Wait.
We need to give back.
To build each other up.
We have to remember
why we started.
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