Sunday, October 31, 2010

A collection of my best art to date...also my Parsons Portfollio

 Eggs Don’t Grow On Trees
September 2010
Oil Pastel
42 x 29.7 cm  

 Paradise
July 2009
Chute de Zongo in Bas-Congo. This is the first painting I ever sold.
Oil on canvas
54 x 41.5 cm

 Deux Sœurs
                                                 August 2008                                                  
Two orphan sisters from humanitarian project I worked with in Kisenso, DRC.
Oil on canvas paper
41.5 x 54 cm

Kikimi Village Market
July 2008
The Kikimi village market on the outskirts of Kinshasa, DRC.
Watercolour
32 x 20 cm

 Eli dans les bras de sa grande sœur
June 2008
Orphan brother and sister from the humanitarian project I worked for in Kikimi, Democratic Republic of Congo.
Oil Pastel
15 x 22 cm

 Croquis
June 2008
Sketches of orphan children I worked with in the DRC.
Sanguine
65 x 50 cm

 Landscape
March 2007
Oil pastel
42 x 29.7 cm

 Jacaranda Tree
November 2006
One of my favorites, and the only painting that made the trip to France with me. It’s hanging on my wall, and reminds me of summer days on the balcony in my old home in Durban, SA.
Oil on canvas paper
60 x 41.5 cm

 Gadget Board 
2005
A learning toy for my niece, Petra.
70 x 60 cm

and finally my oldest, and according to a teacher the best...we have Cat (yes like Audrey Hepburn's, although amazingly enough I named this picture before I realised the  fame of the name.)


2004
Sketch of a neighbor's cat in Durban, South Africa.
Oil pastel
30x34 cm

Thursday, October 28, 2010

When I'm inspired, I'm inspired...

I was out buying light-bulbs when I got totally inspired to make some dresses. Well, this is all thanks to Gossip Girl, which my sister loves, and was telling me just this morning before I left the house how she wishes she was rich and could buy all of those clothes. I thought what better present for Christmas for my sister than a dress from gossip girl!  I had just watched Season 4, Episode 6 last night, so with Blair's gorgeous dress in mind, I decided to attempt to copy it, and sketched it quickly on the metro. One thing led to another and I designed another dress for me to wear to the open house of a university I am attending next week...and maybe my concours next year? After all, what says I want to design better than wearing something I made myself...even though fashion isn't really my thing. I think I drew about 5 dresses on the metro, and then settled on one for me to start with for now.
Off I went to the Marche St. Pierre. I had been there before to buy canvas, and it was the only place I knew to buy cloth. (It's in the shadow of the Sacre Coeur, major tourist spot, but also has several of the largest shops for material I have ever seen.)
With only a bit of difficulty I found the perfect golden cloth for my sister's dress. I wanted to make it exactly like in gossip girl, as that is what my sister liked, and I wasn't too sure how doing it in blue or something would go over with her. Besides with her pretty blonde hair, gold should look great!
Shop assistants here can be so rude. It really discourages you from shopping...but then when they have some of the best products..so you have to stay. Sigh. 
I am so glad I didn't decide too strongly on colors for my dress before hand. I had a difficult time finding exactly what I wanted. When I found a maroon I wanted, they didn't have enough of it. I ended up with a dark blue, white for the skirt and sleeve ends, and a dark blue lace. Afterwards I went to sewing heaven across the street where they had every kind of lace, ribbon, buttons, and sewing accessories anyone could ever dream of. I was able to find exactly matching thread for my cloths, something I haven't had in many of the sewing projects I can remember.
This is giving me happy memories of when I was 12 or 13 and designed and helped to make costumes for a play. I'd also made myself a shirt, and a whimsical green coat for the "Ivy Queen", a character in some story. However, back then I had the benefit of my mother's assistance, and a sewing machine at my full disposa
And now I am going to begin the daunting task of cutting out my pattern (figure of speech, I don't have a pattern), and sewing it all by hand. And I have a deadline at least for one dress...the open house is on the 6th of November. Wish me luck! ( ...but first I'm going to put in my lightbulbs.)

My fate is decided tommorow...

Wish me luck. And pray as much as you believe in it, because my fate is out of my hands, it's in you know who's, and in the hands of those who will meet and decide it tommorow.
I can't say anymore because, it's bad luck to blog about these things...
It's what I want more than anything in the world right now!

Yay! I have a blog!

I live in the most beautiful city in the world. I am pursuing my dream of becoming an artist or designer, or just someone living doing what they love.

This blog is to be a forum for all that I do that is creative....baking, painting, drawing, sculpture, writing, and who knows what else as time goes on. The idea of this blog is for it to be an incentive for me to document the things I do. I want it to inspire me to revisit old past-times, and to try new things as well.

I feel like a bit of a baby to the blogging world. Although I've probably read your's from time to time, I never kept one up myself. But really, I hate blogging. I hate writing. It takes too much effort. So why am I starting a blog? Mainly, this blog is meant to replace my watching TV series, which I have done entirely too much of this past year. I don't have time for it, but as I manage to find the time, I'd rather spend that time sharing my love of all things creative with my family and friends.

To a new year, with new things to discover, and more time well spent!