Posts Tagged ‘creativity’

this camera was made for walkin’, and that’s just what it’ll do

Sunday, February 21st, 2010

I decided to go for a photo walk today. The end goal was to get to the turbine, and be able to take some long exposure shots of the turbine spinning. I was hoping it’d be a cool effect, and that it would help expand my photographic horizons.

I learned a few things on this photo walk, as follows:

  • The band Caspian is really good music to make me pay attention to my surroundings.
  • Batteries in cameras die. Faster when it’s cold outside. Always bring extras
  • Long exposure photography doesn’t work when it’s light out, and there’s tons of white snow on the ground. As it happens, the white snow reflects light, making more light hit the sensor. This type of photography will work better in the dark.
  • I need to be better about pulling images off of my memory card, there were some older shots on there.

Of the shots pulled off the card, I only really liked two of them. Partially this was because I didn’t get to the long-exposure stuff, and partially because I’m just not very good yet. That said, here.

This is one of the old images that was still on my card, I’d forgotten I went out to take pictures earlier this year. The subject isn’t overly interesting, but it’s sort of indicative of the streets around here.

This was one taken today, I found the orange and yellow eye-catching, particularly in contrast to the snow.

Overall, I’m just working on bettering my photographic skills. It’s an easy way to get out of the house, get my mind off of whatever, and to be creative, while still comfortable because I can nerd out about the technology I’m using. That part isn’t true for things like writing. Maybe somewhat for composition, but that requires musical talent.

Anyway. This is the end of my point for this post, I’m hoping to start writing more soon. I realize I’ve said that before. I have a tendency to go in spurts.

color que sugiere color

Friday, October 30th, 2009

Seriously unsure as to whether or not I want to keep this up. I don’t know what it is, or where it came from. Enjoy, or don’t. Better yet, don’t read it. Or do. Whatever.

fog settling nonchalantly around the streetlamps

parking lot across the street covered in eerily fake white light

wet, but not too wet, dare I say enjoyably wet

copper haze encircling the the lamp sitting atop a metal pillar

rain: constant, grounding

fog: eerie, but somehow reassuring

night: dark, eveloping, colorless

it’s stabilizing, the lack of color. Real.

Nature doesn’t pretend, “this is what the world is

no false, unreachable goals” color is, or isn’t, nothing more

day: trees pretending to lead to something beautiful, brilliant.

just brown. dying leaves, grass, always rain.

————–

¿Porque la lluvia? ¿Porque las mentiras, esperanza falsa?

Prefiero el noche oscuro, real, basado en realidad. Hermoso.

Mañana todos volveremos al mentira, al color que sugiere color.

what do you love, what drives you?

Sunday, October 11th, 2009

I’ve had two separate people ask me (and a room full of other people) a pretty simple, straightforward question: “What are you passionate about?” The first was @thingles , and the second was Andrew Sims, from @DOOMTREE .

The questions itself is pretty simple. Everyone has a passion, right? Everyone has at least something that they care about. But it raises a good point, and as @thingles said (paraphrased), “it throws people off guard when you ask them that”.It got me thinking, what am I passionate about?

I know things that make me act passionately, things like social justice issues, gay marriage, religion, technological ethics, and I’m sure some other list of thigns that I’m not aware of. So, I act passionately about things, but is that really what passion is?

For instance, things like abortion rights, if I get started, I can come across to others as very passionate. While I think abortion rights are very important, I don’t do anything about it, except vote. While I think the environment is very, very important, I’m not a member of Greenpeace (or other organizations working to further environmentalism). So how do we define passion? Is it a belief? Is it acting on a belief?

If passion is acting on a belief, does having a belief but not acting on it make someone ambivalent, or lazy? And if just having a belief is passion, am I incredibly passionate about everything in my life?

At this point, the definition of passion is just semantics, and there’s an argument to be made that passion (as a belief) doesn’t unless you act on it, just as there’s an argument to be made that nothing matters unless it’s affecting something, and that a system of beliefs without action is useless, let alone passion. But I don’t want to go there.

So, the question remains unanswered, what am I passionate about? I’m a Computer Science and Spanish double major, is that my passion? No, probably not. I’ve known forever that I wanted to study computers, but that’s just becaue they make sense to me.

Does passion mean what “clicks” with you? Is passion manifested in music? Or is passion manifested in one’s significant other? How can passion be related to another human? Doesn’t that mean we’d be entirely dependent on the other?

I’m inclined to think passion is “what truly matters” to someone, something that someone would really, absolutely, have a difficult time living without. If that’s the case, passion becomes much more personal. I would say, if that’s the case, I’m not passionate about all the things listed above.

“What are you passionate about?” My answer, @thingles and @DOOMTREE , is that I’m passionate about humans, and I’m passionate about life. I’m passioante about the creation that comes out of being human, and I’m passionate about the interactions and lack thereof that every person goes through. I’m passionate about being, and about doing, and about being able to continue to be and do.

Monday, March 30th, 2009

This is… I don’t really know, lines I started writing down in Spanish class today. It kind of fits together, but I also kind of feel like it should be split into two. I don’t know, I was musing about how, at least for me, everything in my life seems to be either on or off, very binary in nature. This is what came of that musing. Enjoy, or don’t. Feedback would be nice, but not expected.

I find myself writing less

when my worry is replaced with stress

This extreme pattern takes my life

along as it throws itself from a cliff

Is intensity the way it will be?

with no grey area, no in between

either up or down, 1 or 0

this binary setting is or isn’t

same old funk

Sunday, March 8th, 2009

I feel like I keep falling into the same pattern in my life. It’s not even just in $school-town, it’s wherever I am. I have a routine, and I follow it. But after a while, this routine doesn’t change, and there doesn’t seem to be anything interesting anymore.

This concept is recurring seemingly. Something new and interesting always seems to be creation, of some sort. Whether that means writing code, lyrics, taking pictures, mashing out a melody on my keyboard, drawing (during class), or even just dreaming up ideas, there’s some ‘creative’ (I use this term loosely, as most wouldn’t consider dreaming or coding creative) process going on . Some process with the intent to ‘create’.

I’m not yearning (I hate that word, for no good reason) to create something for other people, or really even for the public-ness that comes with creation. I want to do it, because I want to do it. I don’t have a reason, but I feel like it’s necessary. It’s something interesting that forces me out of my routine.

When I’m not doing something ‘creative’, or interesting, I find myself falling into (despair normally goes here :-P ) some sort of up and down groove. It’s just what it is, I don’t have an answer one way or the other.

FIX IT!

music and inspiration

Tuesday, February 10th, 2009

I went and saw Brother Ali on campus over the weekend, and he said something about the current rap scene, which I found interesting. He was talking about being real, and how he raps because he loves it, and he likes that other people like it. He then contrasted this to artists who rap, and put on a certain image, to sell records, and to keep their business alive. He said this is why people are pirating music. That is, people aren’t inspired by the mainstream artists anymore, and therefore, see no reason to pay for the music.

This intrigues me. It’s very clear that the recording industry is about making money (not sure you could call it an industry otherwise) and protecting their investment. However, Brother Ali is probably right. I know I would find myself significantly more interested in spending money on music if I were actually excited by the music being produced. I’m not advocating pirating music because you want to listen to it, but aren’t ‘inspired’, that’s not what I’m saying. I am saying that artists need to come up with something new. I’m not happy listening to the same old stuff over and over.

Clearly there are wide ranges of sound, even within one genre. It doesn’t mean the music that’s being produced is exciting. It doesn’t mean that all these different artists, all trying to make a living, are really doing anything different.

On top of it all, the mainstream artists are selling their control of their music to a coalition of capitalists, that aren’t wiling or capable to/of change their standard business model. The business model that has, up until recently, been suing the pants off of people who are pirating music. This comes back to the control. People don’t want to buy whole CDs anymore, because most stuff on the album is bad. People really only want one or two of the songs. However, the services where people can buy these songs are so full of DRM, people can’t do what they want with their music.

Consider the recently shut-down Ruckus. This was a company that was targeting their service to college students. They were providing free music, paid for by ads, to college students. However, this free music they were allowing students to download was in the WMA (Windows Media Audio) format. This meant that the music was only allowed to be played on the computer to which it was downloaded. Forget about putting it on your iPod, forget about giving your friends a cool song you found, forget about taking the file and modifying it in any way (ring tones for your phone, or even just changing the sound levels a little bit).

I’m not sure where I’m going with this. Oh, right. Basically, large recording industry coalition forces artists towards giving up control over their music, which has two implications. One, artists get less and less creative decision making control over what music they produce, because the recording industry doesn’t want to risk money on experimentation. Two, people who do buy music legally can’t do what they want to with the music they’ve purchased.

maybe everyone goes through this

Monday, December 22nd, 2008

I wish I were more creative. I mean, I find myself writing lyrics about things I’m feeling, because it seems necessary, related somehow. It’s seems to be just more intense feelings, but generally before the tweaky period (once tweak sets in, I can’t do anything). I’m not really sure what makes me decide I should write, beyond that I’d kind of like to write music.

Once I start finish hashing out the lyrics, however, I don’t know where to go from there. When I write the lyrics, I’m not thinking about the music behind it, and i’m not thinking about what the song should sound like. Any time I try to sit down and compose, I feel like I’m forcing it.

Maybe there’s a better way to “get in touch with” my feelings, something more efficient than writing lyrics. Maybe I’m just not skilled enough to write the music for it, and I should stick to writing lyrical poetry.

What is the creative process? The only process I’m really remotely familiar with is the scientific one. I’m not sure what the next step is from writing the lyrics. The music writing process doesn’t make any sense to me. I have a rough understanding of music theory, but beyond that… I don’t know.

If anyone has any insight, or suggestions, or whatever, any thoughts would be welcome.

oh, most recent set of lyrics I’ve written:

Ability to miss

It seems as though we sit and wait
Perhaps it’s too late for us to work
We talk a lot, but it seems superficial
I don’t know what to say

I want you, I want this
I want to hold, I want to kiss
But it seems that all I have
Is the ability to miss

We don’t see each other
Even less we touch one another
I miss your skin
When can we just stay in?

I want you, I want this
I want to hold, I want to kiss
But it seems that all I have
Is the ability to miss

What can we do?
How do we fix it?
All I want is you
Closer to me, so we can sit

I don’t know what to say
Why is all we do just play?
We’re used to be closer
But I don’t want this to be over

I want you, I want this
I want to hold, I want to kiss
But it seems all I have
Is the ability to miss

I don’t know where to do from here
But this isn’t conducive to cheer
There’s more than what we have
We just can’t enjoy it becuase
We’re apart

I want you, I want this
I want to hold, I want to kiss
But it seems that all I have
Is the ability to miss
The ability to miss

More knitting

Tuesday, December 16th, 2008

So I was bored, and tonight was my break from studying for finals, since my next one isn’t until thursday. Thus, I needed something to do, and I had this really weird yarn intended for felting (makes the knitting look like felt, instead of yarn). So I took this yarn, and decided to start knitting it like you would a scarf (straight needles instead of circulars, which are used for hats and things). I used large needles, so I didn’t know how long it’d get. As it turns out, 1 and a half skeins of yarn is just enough for:


The lighting in this picture isn’t great, but the neck warmer is!!!

Also, on the peace sign hat I messed up on, there’s this technique called ‘blocking’ that I tried. Blocking consists of getting the knitting wet, and stretching the wet part out, so it makes the yarn stretch. Then you let it dry, and the knitting dries stretched, and makes things better. See below.

OLD


NEW

So ends my knitting adventures, for now anyway.

Knitting doesn’t always go well

Sunday, December 14th, 2008

So I’ve been working on a knitting project for some time (because I can’t knit constantly). This project was interesting, because there was some color work (or a way to put designs into your knitting, it’s kinda cool), but it was hard to get right, and I screwed it up.

As you can see, the sections around the peace signs and around the design going to the top get pulled in tighter than the rest of the knitting. This is becuase you have to carry the yarn that you’re doing the color work with (in this case, a dark green) behind the rest of the knitting, but I pulled it too tightly, so it pulled everything in. I’m not entirely sure how to fix this yet, but I’ll play with it, I guess.

why do we do it

Friday, December 12th, 2008

Martin posted a couple of days ago a pretty cool link that he’d found, about how our generation needs to put everything we’ve got into what we do. There’s no higher purpose, it’s not as though we have a creed, or a reason, just that it opens us up as humans to the rest of the world, where otherwise, we’d go unnoticed.

I was thinking about this more in depth the other day, and it struck me as curious. Yes, for things that aren’t required, writing songs, blogging, painting, etc, this idea of doing it because we have to in order to ‘feel alive’, this makes sense. However, what about for things we’re supposed to do? Like, what about going to college? What about, once we graduate, getting a job? For me, going to college, attending class, doesn’t give me the excitement/freedom that writing/blogging does. When I write lyrics (even though I can’t write music), it gives me a feeling of reward that I don’t get from going to class.

The end result of going to class is getting a diploma. This diploma, like the thousands of others that Computer Science majors are getting at the same time, will give me validity as an adult. I can then take this validity, and go one of two ways. I can apply to another school, to give more validity to my skills, or I can apply to go sit in a cube. Either way, it seems as though my path is already laid out for me, and it’s as though they’re (they being some entity, society maybe) putting us into “little boxes” (like the song, yes).

This is in direct contrast to doing something to get noticed, and in direct contrast to doing something because it ‘keeps us alive’. I, for one, don’t want to sit in a cube all day long. Research excites me, probably because it’ll be something interesting that I can give my all to, and it’ll be mentally stimulating.

I don’t know what the right answer is, I don’t really even know why I’m thinking about this. Getting a job is what we’re ’supposed to do’. Every generation before us has, and all the generations after us are already being shaped to know that they too, at some point, will have to get a job.

Is a job necessary to survive? Yes, in todays market economy. I’m not opposed to the concept of work, that’s not what I’m saying. I just want to do something interesting, something that can show I’m human, and not just another drone that has been molded by ‘them’ (again, society, or some other entity) to do some job that potentially will be replacable by machines within the next few years.

“So don’t go to school, don’t get a job. Find something you love doing” you say? Well, yes, that’s one possibility. Is it economically feasible? Not likely. “Do what you want to do in your spare time” Sure, I could. That’s what I’m doing now. The issue being, there are parts of my life that aren’t as fulfilling, like class.

I don’t have an answer, and I don’t know that anyone does. Maybe the art majors do, but I would imagine they’re like me. They got into art because they loved it, now that they’re there, the classes become tedious, and they don’t have time to just play anymore.

Can we do away with the system that puts us in boxes? Could we go through the assembly line of life without a box? Not really, the system isn’t designed that way. All the conveyor belts are designed to move boxes, not people shaped figures. Not really even boxes that are pyramid shaped, or anything that’s not a perfect rectangle. Sure, some boxes are bigger than others, but we’re still in a box.

I’m not wildly depressed about my future, and I’m sure I’ll be able to be happy in whatever I end up doing with my life. It’s a matter of showing the world who we are, what we can do, that we’re here, and we want to do what we want to do. It’s not a movement, not on a large scale, at least. We’re all in it for self gratification, because it makes us happy.

-JTS