Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Where are my clothes?

I finally assembled that series of sharpie drawings into a "book".  Using scraps of cardboard, random construction paper I found in the drawing room, string to match and ink on stamps we have:

The s in clothes is under the e in clothes, hidden by a piece of string.

Classic accordion-fold shot

The title was inspired by a classmate who did a series of drawings on a friend looking for a cellphone.  The title was "Where is my phone?" and, since we had just come out of a conversation about how I've drawn myself naked a few times, I decided that it would be funny to name my book "Where are my clothes?".

After I finished the book, I went over to the ceramics studio to take photos of some of my work that came out of the kiln firing recently.  I'm always posting pictures of random drawings but never any sculptures or pottery so, I thought it would be nice to get some variety going in this blog: 






Monday, May 11, 2009

Paper Heart

Good food, Hemlock Bluffs and Zen navigation

I spent this weekend going back and forth between Elon and Cary.  On Friday I glazed some platters and made my way over to Cary for delicious Lebanese food at Neomonde.  Dinner with David included a falafel sandwich, beef kabob with tabouleh and fattoush, and two namoura for dessert.  The evening was spent watching Curb Your Enthusiasm while playing scrabble a little too competitively.  

You should know that my days are scheduled around good food.  Waking up around noon on Saturday, we finished our scrabble game and headed over to Bosphorus for Turkish food.  A late lunch with David included an Adana Kabob, Yogurt Kebab, two Turkish teas (refilled many, many times) and baklava and Krem Karamel Custard for dessert.  Leaving around three o'clock, we were able to make it to Elon by four to see Topher's play*.  In a change of pace, late night cravings for steak led us to Outback Steakhouse.  Almost-midnight gluttony with David included 14oz ribeye and 14oz prime rib courtesy of server Bo (who failed to bring us the pumpernickel bread we wanted).

On Sunday**, I woke up and went to work where it was babies, babies and more babies.  Snack time with babies included butter cookies, animal crackers, honey-nut cheerios and apple juice (for the lucky ones).  Then, David and I headed back to Cary around mid-afternoon and discovered that an Indian restaurant, in celebration of mother's day, was putting on their buffet special all day long.  Another late lunch with David included Alu Gobi, Butter Chicken, Tandoori Chicken, Palak Paneer, something goat, various curries, samosas, lemon rice and rice pudding w/ mango puree, Gulab Jamuns and Rasmalai for dessert.  

Afterward, we went to a nature park, Hemlock Bluffs, to ease digestion.  It was nice and shady and bug-bite free.  If I had had my camera, I would have a picture of a really intense spider web to show off.  But instead, I have a story to tell...


In front of David and me, on the creek side trail, was a couple.  They were moving very quickly and we soon lost sight of them.  For the remainder of the trail we referenced them in jokes about walking too fast.  Then, once we had reached the car, we saw them pulling out of the parking lot.  Since we had no good ideas about how to spend the rest of the day, I suggested that we follow them in the fashion of the Zen Method of Navigation, as detailed by Dirk Gently in DNA's book The Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soul.  Before you begin to judge me, you should understand what exactly this method of navigation is:

... he had a tremendous propensity for getting lost when driving. This was largely because of his "Zenmethod of navigation, which was simply to find any car that looked as if it knew where it was going and follow it. The results were more often surprising than successful, but he felt it was worth it for the sake of the few occasions when it was both.

"... my methods of navigation have their advantages. I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be."

-- Douglas Adams. The Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soulpp.35, 156  

And, so, we followed them with an allowance of 3-4 cars in between( a precautionary measure modeled after the type of espionage I've seen on the once-popular spy drama, Alias).  In the beginning, I threw out ideas about where they might be going.  I reasoned that because it was 5:30 pm on a Sunday that they were probably going home to spend the rest of their night in.  Because: who would get all sweaty in a park for an hour and then grab dinner someplace?  Also, a lot of places are closed on Sunday or close early.  

If you're still disturbed (but not disturbed enough to have stopped reading by now) you should take comfort in the fact that we were only following them because they seemed to know where they were going.  We, however, never knew where we were going/have gone/are going, etc.  So, by the Zen, we thought that this couple might lead us past someplace exciting or cause us to think of a better place to be.  

They took a very scenic route and they drove for a long time.  This puzzled us because we figured they would have lived close by to the park.  They also drove very quickly and we lost them many times.  David was not too keen on the idea in the first place, but by the middle of our journey he started saying things like "This is exciting!", "Man, we lost them!", "I feel like Sydney Bristow!" and "There they are!  Up ahead.  You're not getting away that easily!"

Basically, we drove for 40 minutes (in a square-ish route, which seemed illogical) until I said "This is going to end at the next red light or if we lose them...whichever comes second".  So, we lost them accidentally (they were just too fast) and then we were stopped at a red light.  Nothing really happened after that.  We drove by the mall and thought about going in, but then we realized that we were just really, really tired.  So, we got on the highway and went back home.  In the end, then, I guess that's where we needed to be.

Love,
Monica

*Topher is writing an original play for his honors thesis.  At this event, we got a preview of three of the songs he had written and composed with his partner.  They were absolutely amazing.  I knew Topher was talented, but I had no idea that he was at such a superb level.  Now I know why we haven't seen him at all this semester.  He's been working so hard!

**As for Mother's Day, my Mother had lunch at Roy Rogers (I just wanted to add this in to go along with all my food mentioning).

Thursday, May 7, 2009

18 seconds left

Tonight, instead of writing my end-of-semester report for honors (which I am avoiding still by writing in this here blog) I had an impulse to buy legos.  Ebay is my friend, but I usually have had to take the easy way out by using the Buy Now option in which one doesn't have to go through the bidding.  You see, my only experience with bidding ended badly.  Senior year I sold my dirt bike in order to buy a kayak (I was going through an adventurous, nature phase).  I had the highest bid up until the last few minutes in which I was pushed to my financial limit.  As a result, one single tear of combined sadness and relief (it would have been a gigantic purchase) was shed and I moved on with my life by avoiding ebay for good...or so everyone thought.

Back to the present:  I am now the proud owner of a 1500+ assortment of lego pieces.  As a bonus, I've been promised some large pieces, some rare pieces (like umbrellas, wheels and corner units), some minifigs*, and some Star Wars pieces.  But nothing can beat the free priority shipping that I will be reaping from this battle of double-clicks out of which I came so victoriously (and in the very last seconds too).  The seller, stumpy31, promises that it will ship in 2-3 days.  I'll post picturreeesss.  Get excited!


I am starting to notice a trend, though.  Everything that I became sick of around middle school (i.e. legos, gameboys, hamsters) and, as a result of my assumed maturity, sold or gave to my cousins/Goodwill, I am now slowly buying back through online marketplaces (this behavior is not saving me any cash).  I think I'm reverting back to my childhood or something 'cause I'm practically an adult now and all I can think about is competitively obtaining legos and gaming appliances! 

Love,
Monica

*I came away from this experience with some new knowledge.  Apparently the lego people are referred to as "minifigs" (I wouldn't get too involved with that link if I were you).  But if you were me, you would waste hours of your time with it.

Flip-book in the making

For homework we had to draw, in gestural line or continuous line/contour, a series of bodies in motion.  Today in class, we're making them into books of the accordion-fold style.  Here's mine so far:

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

So much about nothing


It's practically 4 a.m. and I'm in my bed watching Seinfeld.  I have to wake up in four hours!!!  GAH!

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Edward McKay

On Saturday, David took me to Ed Mckay used bookstore in Greensboro.  I'd never been before so I was pretty excited.  The day's findings were:

The Importance of Being Earnest - Oscar Wilde - $0.50

Six Great Modern Plays:
-The Glass Menagerie - Tennessee Williams
-All My Sons - Arthur Miller
-Three Sisters - Anton Chekhov
-The Master Builder - Henrik Ibsen
-Mrs. Warren's Profession - George Bernard Shaw
-Red Roses For Me - Sean O'Casey
-$0.50

Rhinoceros & Other Plays (Rhinoceros, The Leader and The Future Is in Eggs or It Takes All Sorts to Make a World) - Eugene Ionesco - $5.00

Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen - $2.40

Not too shabby.