Saturday, June 25, 2016
Realism.
I think this may be the first time my drawing on paper genuinely looked like the picture I was using as a reference! I haven't done some realism in a while...
Monday, May 30, 2016
I'm a Foodie.
It seems that art has been taking over this blog!
Here's one more quick sketch to add to the pile.
Here's one more quick sketch to add to the pile.
Friday, April 29, 2016
Thursday, April 21, 2016
Tuesday, March 29, 2016
Wednesday, March 2, 2016
Wednesday, February 24, 2016
Wednesday, February 3, 2016
Poem Analysis ~ The Legend by Garrett Hongo
Although I don't read poetry too often, the poems that I do read really stick with me. The Legend by Garrett Hongo is an example of one of these poems. I genuinely enjoyed this poem, from it's artful vocabulary to it's flowing prose. The poem had many different tones and I thought that I would upload my analysis of them!
In the poem “The Legend,” the author
Garrett Hongo ponders the lack of compassion that people of the world have
towards strangers around them. This insensitivity is displayed in the poem when
a crowd of onlookers ignore the cries of an ordinary man who is shot down by a
thieving boy. Hongo’s disturbance towards society’s indifference is made clear
through the remorseful and elegiac tone he takes on towards the end of the poem;
thus moving the reader to emerge from apathetic habits into empathetic actions.
Many
different tones are used throughout the poem, and each is established through
the use of many literary techniques. For example, in the first stanza, the
author utilizes soft language to create a calm and contended tone. The
intricate visual and tactile descriptions of the “warm laundry and crinkled
paper” (7) demonstrate simple joys the poor man enjoys, pulling the reader
towards the development of a personal connection to the man. This connection
that the reader makes with the man at the beginning of the poem allows for a
stirring of sympathy when the man is unjustly murdered. Furthermore, the use of
alliteration, “snowing softly” (1) and “wash for the week” (2), along with soft
language and sounds allow the reader to get comfortably acquainted with the
homely man as he carries out his simple chores. The abundance of soft sounds
and alliteration that soothes the reader is contrasted with the sudden chaos
and rigid sounds that follow in the second stanza, thus shocking the reader
into the realization of the great injustice that has been committed against the
innocent man. The use of these subtle details in the first two stanzas
contributes to the serene tone that the author establishes.
In
the beginning of the second stanza, Hongo develops a factual and objective tone
that depicts the man’s insignificance and simplicity. To begin with, the
repetition of verbs at the beginnings of lines 17 through 21 show parallelism
in the grammatical structure. This parallelism indicates what the speaker
assumes are simple, repetitive, and unimportant habits of the man; it
contributes to the construction of the slightly detached and factual tone. The
author also exposes the poor man’s alienation from the rest of society. In line
13, the man is described as “Asian, Thai or Vietnamese, / and very skinny,
dressed as one of the poor.” His unrecognizable identity and plain appearance
show how negligible he is to those around him, including the speaker. Everyone’s
dismissal of the man as unimportant comes to shape the tone of remorse
presented towards the end of the poem. The alienation of the man is further
exhibited in line 34, when Hongo states: “The noises he makes are nothing to
them.” Nobody around is able to understand the dying man, let alone comfort
him, thus leaving him in an isolated position for which the reader cannot help
but feel sympathy. The author makes an effort to evoke this compassion from the
reader through the use of a somber tone, therefore underlining the fact that
people of the world must aim to be empathetic rather than apathetic.
Hongo’s
remorseful tone is clearly projected towards the end of the third stanza, contrasting
with the detached tone of the previous stanza. He becomes much more direct and
personal through the shift from third person to first person, even candidly
stating, “I am ashamed” (43). The speaker’s admittance to the guilt he feels
for his insensitive and unresponsive manner is critical in encouraging
sympathy. The guilty tone is also reflected in the curtness of the last few
lines; this terse structure represents the lack of words one has when
experiencing strong feelings of shame. Overall, the idea of compassion for
others is stressed repeatedly through the intensely ponderous and remorseful
tone.
Finally,
a solemn and mournful tone is established in the last stanza. The author uses
very comforting language to send off the man in hopes that he will find peace
in the afterlife. For example, in line 44, Hongo states, “Let the night sky
cover him as he dies.” Since the connotation of covering someone is very
protective, the speaker’s words provide the man with the sympathy and care that
he was unable to offer earlier. He hopes the man’s afterlife will compensate
for the injustice done to him on Earth. In addition, an allusion to the weaver
girl legend is made; much like the how the universe allowed the weaver girl and
her lover to meet once a year in the sky, the speaker wishes the universe would
show compassion to the man and ensure that he is comforted in the heavens.
Throughout
the poem, the author weaves the different tones together to create one
underlying message of the need for sympathy. He instills in his readers a hope
that society will emerge from a state of indifference to connect with the rest
of humanity. Through the poor man’s story, Hongo immortalizes this message of
compassion and will pass it on for years to come, truly honoring the man his
appropriate title: The Legend.
Monday, December 21, 2015
Monday, November 30, 2015
Friday, October 2, 2015
David Drawing
A graphite sketch of the famous David sculpture by Michelangelo.
Took a couple hours to finish, since it's my first time attempting human realism!
Tuesday, September 1, 2015
Saturday, August 22, 2015
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
Sleeping Beauty Drawing
Although it's been a month, here is the second installment to my Disney character series as promised.
Sleeping Beauty! Enjoy!
Sleeping Beauty! Enjoy!
Friday, June 5, 2015
Mulan Drawing
After rewatching one of my favorite childhood Disney movies, I thought I would draw one of my favorite childhood Disney characters.
P.S. This may become a series...
P.S. This may become a series...
Friday, May 29, 2015
Songs of Myself
So we recently had a project at school where we had to write about songs that were important and meaningful to us. I thought this was a very interesting project, since music plays a HUGE role in my life. Since I enjoyed doing this assignment so much, I thought I would share! Hope you enjoy!
From soothing tones that drift lazily
through the air to thumping music that shakes the walls and drives my parents
crazy, music has always been a part of my everyday life. I have played several
musical instruments growing up, including the piano and the guitar. Every day
since I was about 5 years old consisted of practicing these instruments; I
remember it being incredibly entertaining to patter away at those ivory keys
and pluck at the golden strings of my dad’s guitar. Ever since I discovered my
love for music at such a young age, I have never stopped listening to it. Music
has come to mean much more than a simple song I play on the piano; it has
become my therapy for times when I feel dispirited and glum. The mellifluous
tones and meaningful lyrics give me the strength I need to get through a
particularly bad day or a high-stress situation. I find myself being
continuously amazed by its astonishing power to greatly influence one’s mood,
perceptions, and even one’s life as a whole. Music possesses the ability to
alleviate my anger when my mom forces me to clean my room, wipe away my tears
after I watch “The Titanic,” and help me to finish essays for English class the
night before they are due. It has always held a special place in my life and has
been the reason I have been able to persevere through stressful times. I have
compiled a playlist filled with songs that have provided me with the energy to
keep on keeping on:
1. “Blackbird” by the Beatles
This song brings up very pleasant memories of a summer I spent in Okanagan, British Columbia. The people that we spent the summer with were talented folk singers who performed an exquisite cover of this song at the bonfire by the lake on a warm night; I can still feel the cool breeze coming from the mountains and hear the crackling of the fire. The captivatingly melancholy quality of the song fit nicely with the fact that it was our last night in Okanagan, therefore making it feel all the more special. That night filled with beautiful song was the perfect end to the trip.
This song brings up very pleasant memories of a summer I spent in Okanagan, British Columbia. The people that we spent the summer with were talented folk singers who performed an exquisite cover of this song at the bonfire by the lake on a warm night; I can still feel the cool breeze coming from the mountains and hear the crackling of the fire. The captivatingly melancholy quality of the song fit nicely with the fact that it was our last night in Okanagan, therefore making it feel all the more special. That night filled with beautiful song was the perfect end to the trip.
2. “Moon River” by Audrey Hepburn
When I was about six years old, I came down with the flu and was sick for two weeks. It was a miserable time for me, especially the nights due to the fact that my fever and stuffy nose prevented me from sleeping. There was one particular night when I was shivering all over with a high fever. That’s when I remember my mom coming into my room and singing “Moon River” as she held me. This song was so comforting to hear at that time and helped to lull me to sleep; to this day, I still love the song dearly.
When I was about six years old, I came down with the flu and was sick for two weeks. It was a miserable time for me, especially the nights due to the fact that my fever and stuffy nose prevented me from sleeping. There was one particular night when I was shivering all over with a high fever. That’s when I remember my mom coming into my room and singing “Moon River” as she held me. This song was so comforting to hear at that time and helped to lull me to sleep; to this day, I still love the song dearly.
3. “Paradise” by Coldplay
When I was in middle school, I had to suffer through a run every week during P.E. class. It was a very intensive run of about 3 miles, and to make the run more bearable, the P.E. teachers would bring out huge speakers and blast a playlist that always seemed to have this song on it. Believe it or not, “Paradise” was what got me through the run; the rhythm perfectly matched the strides I took and the lyrics were quite encouraging, despite the fact that all I could think about was all of the things I would rather be doing than running in 80 degree weather. Now, whenever I listen to this song, I think of when I was running and it makes me feel free and alive.
When I was in middle school, I had to suffer through a run every week during P.E. class. It was a very intensive run of about 3 miles, and to make the run more bearable, the P.E. teachers would bring out huge speakers and blast a playlist that always seemed to have this song on it. Believe it or not, “Paradise” was what got me through the run; the rhythm perfectly matched the strides I took and the lyrics were quite encouraging, despite the fact that all I could think about was all of the things I would rather be doing than running in 80 degree weather. Now, whenever I listen to this song, I think of when I was running and it makes me feel free and alive.
4. “Hallelujah” by Rufus Wainwright
This song brings back fond memories of a sleepaway camp that my friends and I attended over winter break in eighth grade. We had gone up to the mountains to a beautiful retreat center that was blanketed in snow. On the last day when we had to drive back down to L.A., the snow began to come down quite hard and driving conditions became difficult for our bus driver; the drive back home ended up taking about 5 hours, stretching into the wee hours of the morning. At around one in the morning, as I was nodding off, I remember hearing this song play on the radio and seeing the snow fall outside. Although it was a long bus ride home, that moment was pure bliss.
This song brings back fond memories of a sleepaway camp that my friends and I attended over winter break in eighth grade. We had gone up to the mountains to a beautiful retreat center that was blanketed in snow. On the last day when we had to drive back down to L.A., the snow began to come down quite hard and driving conditions became difficult for our bus driver; the drive back home ended up taking about 5 hours, stretching into the wee hours of the morning. At around one in the morning, as I was nodding off, I remember hearing this song play on the radio and seeing the snow fall outside. Although it was a long bus ride home, that moment was pure bliss.
5. “My Way” by Frank Sinatra
On the morning of the day my family and I moved from Vancouver to Los Angeles, the realization that I was leaving my hometown sunk in and I felt quite upset to be saying goodbye. As I rested my head against the window and watched the familiar scenery whiz by for the last time, my parents popped in an “Old-Time Hits” CD, and “My Way” began to play. It was the perfect song to listen to as we were starting a new chapter of our lives, and I will forever hold the song close to my heart.
On the morning of the day my family and I moved from Vancouver to Los Angeles, the realization that I was leaving my hometown sunk in and I felt quite upset to be saying goodbye. As I rested my head against the window and watched the familiar scenery whiz by for the last time, my parents popped in an “Old-Time Hits” CD, and “My Way” began to play. It was the perfect song to listen to as we were starting a new chapter of our lives, and I will forever hold the song close to my heart.
Monday, April 20, 2015
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Monday, March 2, 2015
Sketch of Girl
Not to be a complete creeper, but I sketched (on my math homework) a girl sitting at the park reading a book. She was sitting very still and was a perfect model for my drawing LOL
Enjoy!
Enjoy!
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