<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6217170393662467923</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:11:44.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a reflection of kodak moments.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>qiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14855361137836409563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6217170393662467923.post-8035490300874102110</id><published>2007-11-13T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T22:14:06.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Singapore Culture?</title><content type='html'>&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is Singapore Culture?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In recent years, it's hard for one to open up the newspapers and not be bombarded with headlines such as :&lt;br /&gt;"Things that make us uniquely Singaporean",&lt;br /&gt;"Things that make us proud to be Singaporean",&lt;br /&gt;"What makes us Singaporean?",&lt;br /&gt;"How Singaporean are we as a nation?" and more importantly,&lt;br /&gt;"What makes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; a Singaporean?".&lt;br /&gt;Singapore seems to suffer from an inferiority complex as it struggles to upkeep its national identity in the face of globalisation. Many might feel that Singapore doesn't have an identity or a culture unique to itself, or at least positive ones to be proud of, but is this really so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps our young age of independence can justify the paling richness of culture and heritage when compared to neighbouring Thailand or Europe from far beyond. But age shouldn't be a quantifier for how rich one's culture is, should it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one thinks of Singapore, icons such as the HDB and kiasu-ism (the fear of losing out to others) immediately comes to mind. Kiasu-ism as well as kiasi-ism (being overly timid) are often used as markers of national identity to Singapore. But many don't realise that this is not solely unique to Singapore; that it is evident in many neighbouring Southeast Asian countries because of the pressure to not lose out to competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spoken language, Singlish is another distinctive characteristic of Singaporeans. It is the blend of many different languages such as Malay, Mandarin dialect and English in our everyday speech. Singlish is met with much disdain by the government and certain English-educated affluent individuals, but I think it is a lovely and interesting display of how our nation is a melting pot of cultures. Besides, it has its own rules of syntax, similar to other official languages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, you can't say: That is an insane &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; thought!&lt;br /&gt;No Singaporean would get you.&lt;br /&gt;The sentence only makes sense if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la &lt;/span&gt;is put at the end for emphasis - That is an insane thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Switzerland, it's hard for Singapore to define its own unique culture for it's influenced by its surrounding neighbours and its geographical location. Just as how we can distinctly separate Switzerland into its French, German and Italian regions; Singapore is made up of Chinese, Malay, Indian and European immigrants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Singaporeans should embrace this amalgam of diverse backgrounds and be proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's because Singaporeans are too comfortably kept in their sheltered protected environments and have yet to be exposed to other cultures and environments, that they suffer from a cultural cringe and fail to appreciate what Singapore is/has - a safe haven free from natural disasters and calamities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6217170393662467923-8035490300874102110?l=qiyi3223.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/feeds/8035490300874102110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6217170393662467923&amp;postID=8035490300874102110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/8035490300874102110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/8035490300874102110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-is-singapore-culture.html' title='What is Singapore Culture?'/><author><name>qiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14855361137836409563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6217170393662467923.post-683391589534820366</id><published>2007-10-21T08:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T22:19:23.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment Six: Photo Analysis</title><content type='html'>&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Assignment 6: Photo Analysis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Select any image from one of the following genres:&lt;br /&gt;(a) Photojournalism&lt;br /&gt;(b) Social documentary&lt;br /&gt;(c) Commercial photography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objective: To analyze the picture and list how the selected photograph might be read by the target audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chosen Ad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RxxFUII4S_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/_CHd9D4mZqc/s1600-h/adoption3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RxxFUII4S_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/_CHd9D4mZqc/s400/adoption3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124046688125209586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tagline: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adopt. You will receive more than you can ever give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Canneslions 2007 Press Lions Winners Category - Bronze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Advertiser: &lt;/span&gt;Indian Association for the Promotion &amp;amp; Adoption of Child Welfare&lt;br /&gt;Who are they? An non-profit organization concerned with the escalating issue of orphans and abandoned children in India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Advertising Agency:&lt;/span&gt; Ogilvy &amp;amp; Mather, Mumbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ad type:&lt;/span&gt; Public Awareness Messages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ad campaign comes in a series with two other ads below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RxxG-YI4TDI/AAAAAAAAANU/-ndnTsJt-Xk/s1600-h/adoption2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RxxG-YI4TDI/AAAAAAAAANU/-ndnTsJt-Xk/s400/adoption2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124048513486310450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RxxHIII4TEI/AAAAAAAAANc/h_eSTzAM4dM/s1600-h/02669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RxxHIII4TEI/AAAAAAAAANc/h_eSTzAM4dM/s400/02669.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124048680990035010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Using Pierce's triadic model:&lt;br /&gt;Sign vehicle&lt;/span&gt;  refers to the form of the sign. Here, the sign vehicle is the hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sense&lt;/span&gt; is the meaning made by the sign. From the hug, we can infer that there's a close relationship between the parties involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Referent&lt;/span&gt; is what the sign 'stands for'. In this image, a hug symbolizes love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iconic - &lt;/span&gt;The photo of 2 people in embrace resembles a hug, so it is an iconic sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indexical - &lt;/span&gt;The embrace between the 2 subjects is affected by the proximity between the both of them, so it is a sign of proximity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Symbolic - &lt;/span&gt;The embracing of two individuals symbolizes love in universal sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Signifier: Hug&lt;br /&gt;Signified: Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;It is difficult to explain the distinctions between the two as the signifier and signified are almost identical in a photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An embrace &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;denotes&lt;/span&gt; the act of clasping tightly or fondly in the arms. An embrace means love, affection, adore, liking, care or even concern. In our cultural context, it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;connotes&lt;/span&gt; an amiable and intimate relationship between two individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are various types of tropes - metonymy, metaphor and synecdoche. This ad uses irony effectively to bring its message across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From our shared experience and culture, we often perceive the adults as the ones responsible for showering love and concern over a child. This ad works effectively through irony as it stimulates us to think of adoption in a different light. Many may regard adoption as an extra financial burden, that requires lots of resources, time and commitment. Many often relate adoption to giving. However, this ad successfully propels the viewer to consider adoption as a reward; that foster parents can too receive love and a sense of belonging from the child. This key message is effectively brought across with a fitted tag-line to the image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ad aims to target affluent Indians working/residing in Mumbai, City of India. This target group is well-educated and influenced by Western media which explains why the subjects are dressed in Western clothing instead of the traditional Indian costumes; the target audience can easily relate to the ad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One issue in contention is image v. reality. One might criticize that the kids portrayed are fairer-skinned, which I believe is of a Northern descent. They seem to be leaving out the darker-skinned Southern Indian kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although portrayed bigger in size, it doesn't mean that child holds the power in the relationship. Rather, the kinesics prompts one to think that the adult is finding solace in the kid who's giving the adult inner strength and some sort of greater meaning to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The background colour chosen is not a bright and cheery one. This is apt as the issue of orphans and abandoned children is a negative one in India. However, because the organization wishes to portray its mission as a cause that provides these unfortunate children a sense of hope, there is a centered colour gradient that lights the subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paul and Meimei's&lt;/span&gt; presentation this week with their in-depth analysis of the ad. I appreciated their efforts in finding out what the various cards symbolize. I never knew there were different meanings to the various cards of hearts or spades and it was an eye-opener.&lt;br /&gt;The ad also supported Las Vegas' campaign: What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas, extremely well. The affair between 'Queen' and 'Jack' exemplified the concept of how Vegas is a place of escape and secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ratings&lt;/span&gt; are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;Analysis:48/50&lt;br /&gt;Execution: 48/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paul &amp;amp; Meimei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: 96/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analysis: 45/50&lt;br /&gt;Execution: 42/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eileen &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: 87/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6217170393662467923-683391589534820366?l=qiyi3223.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/feeds/683391589534820366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6217170393662467923&amp;postID=683391589534820366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/683391589534820366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/683391589534820366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/2007/10/assignment-six-photo-analysis.html' title='Assignment Six: Photo Analysis'/><author><name>qiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14855361137836409563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RxxFUII4S_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/_CHd9D4mZqc/s72-c/adoption3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6217170393662467923.post-7613181530649143003</id><published>2007-10-10T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:09:48.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment Five: Creep</title><content type='html'>&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Assignment 5: Creep&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objective: To create 3 images of an appropriate object that fits the theme, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Creep&lt;/span&gt; by exploring 3 aesthetic intentions of a photographer, namely:&lt;br /&gt;(i)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; realistic&lt;/span&gt; (an objective, neutral photo taken with a photo-journalistic style)&lt;br /&gt;(ii)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; formalistic&lt;/span&gt; (explores patterns, light, shade and colour)&lt;br /&gt;(iii)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; expressionistic&lt;/span&gt; (expresses the photographer's feelings at that moment or POV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Mr Reddy first announced the theme for the assignment, the first thing that came to mind was a song by Radiohead, entitled Creep. "I'm a creep...I'm a weirdo..."Lovely song........ and then, blank. This wasn't an easy theme to portray, much less x 3 with the same subj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did a simple search on dictionary.com and was amazed to find such an exhaustive list of the meaning of the word, creep:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. to move slowly with the body close to the ground, as a reptile or an insect, or a person on hands and knees.&lt;br /&gt;2. to approach slowly, imperceptibly, or stealthily (often fol. by &lt;i&gt;up&lt;/i&gt;): &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;We crept up and peeked over the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to move or advance slowly or gradually&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;The automobile crept up the hill. Time just seems to creep along on these hot summer days.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;to sneak up behind someone or without someone's knowledge (usually fol. by &lt;i&gt;up on&lt;/i&gt;): &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;The prisoners crept up on the guard and knocked him out.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;to enter or become evident inconspicuously, gradually, or insidiously (often fol. by &lt;i&gt;in&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;into:&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;i&gt;The writer's personal bias occasionally creeps into the account.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;/i&gt;to move or behave timidly or servilely&lt;br /&gt;7. to grow along the ground, a wall, etc., as a plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. to advance or develop gradually so as to infringe on or supplant something else&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;creeping inflation; creeping socialism.&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;/span&gt;to slip, slide, or shift gradually; become displaced&lt;br /&gt;10. (of a metal object) to become deformed, as under continuous loads or at high temperatures.&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;/span&gt;an act or instance of creeping&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span class="labset"&gt;&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;Slang&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;a boring, disturbingly eccentric, painfully introverted, or obnoxious person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="labset"&gt;&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;Slang&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an intelligence or counterintelligence agent; spy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;the creeps, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="labset"&gt;&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;Informal&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;a sensation of horror, fear, disgust, etc., suggestive of the feeling induced by something crawling over the skin: &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;That horror movie gave me the creeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this assignment, I had two attempts.&lt;br /&gt;The first one, I approached creep as to advance or develop gradually so as to infringe on or supplant something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;realism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rwy6c4I4S4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/btxPin1BAzQ/s1600-h/creep+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rwy6c4I4S4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/btxPin1BAzQ/s320/creep+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119671881682144130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;formalism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rwy7KoI4S5I/AAAAAAAAAME/6Lo8SKsYNvA/s1600-h/creep+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rwy7KoI4S5I/AAAAAAAAAME/6Lo8SKsYNvA/s320/creep+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119672667661159314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;expressionism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rwy7qYI4S6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/QbyjikcurOo/s1600-h/creep+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rwy7qYI4S6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/QbyjikcurOo/s320/creep+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119673213122005922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This first attempt very clearly shows my realistic, formalistic and expressionistic interpretation of the new braddell flyover (or rather, work in progress).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my expressionistic shot, you can see how the highway or rather urban development is creeping towards the nature/environment. The framing of the picture is done deliberately to portray the engulfment of nature by the urban. And hopefully, it evokes a sense of suffocation to the viewer and draws a parallel between them and the environment... how the constant pressures to upgrade restricts and suffocates our freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for my second attempt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;realism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwzCS4I4S7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/HMWGtFSIFa0/s1600-h/creep+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwzCS4I4S7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/HMWGtFSIFa0/s320/creep+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119680505976474546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;formalism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwzCgII4S8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/bB_OsD5hDKU/s1600-h/creep+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwzCgII4S8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/bB_OsD5hDKU/s320/creep+074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119680733609741250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwzC9YI4S-I/AAAAAAAAAMs/1IAUu5H6lR4/s1600-h/creep+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwzC9YI4S-I/AAAAAAAAAMs/1IAUu5H6lR4/s320/creep+072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119681236120914914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwzCgII4S8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/bB_OsD5hDKU/s1600-h/creep+074.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;expressionism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwzCtII4S9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/rQldxXbOOvI/s1600-h/creep+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwzCtII4S9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/rQldxXbOOvI/s320/creep+086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119680956948040658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the meaning of 'creep' differs in the 3 aesthetic interpretations, I felt I was successful in conveying the theme throughout the same object - the HDB flat.&lt;br /&gt;In my realistic shot, the theme creep comes through as the urban creep - how it is slowly but surely making its way into nature. Although some might feel that this is expressionistic, I genuinely wasn't trying to put any point of view across it, just capturing what I saw at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I should attempt another realistic shot of the HDB flat, you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second picture is made up of repetitive rectangles, quite evidently formalistic.&lt;br /&gt;This picture undertakes the meaning of creep in a different manner. Here, it takes on the meaning as an intelligence or counterintelligence spy (as in definition #13).&lt;br /&gt;Personally, this picture reminded me of the Big Brother in George Orwell's novel, 1984. The Big Brother essentially refers to an authoritative figure/entity that infringes on our privacy and never stops watching. The people are oppressed.&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how this is part of the HDB design and esp ironic since Singapore has such a monopolistic govt. It seems to suggest a similar link, no?&lt;br /&gt;Notice the looming shadow at the right side of the picture, it seems to indicate a sense of creepiness as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't love the third picture, but Mr Reddy says it works for formalism as well.&lt;br /&gt;Which do you guys think work better for formalism?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fourth picture, one can interpret it in 2 ways.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, a POV shot a victim of killer litter (which in this case, the creep is the perpetrator).&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, you know how the govt portrays the HDB as something Singaporeans should work towards to, as part of the Singapore Dream... I wanted to express how this dream is a meaningless one, that leads to nothing (notice the clear void). There are bigger things, dreams and ideals people can work towards to, esp Singaporeans who often seem like frogs-in-a-well when they travel overseas. I think there is a serious need for our people to broaden their mindset. The govt has kept us too safe in our little box. In this case, the creep here refers to the creeping (state) ideals and mindsets that the people are subjected to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, I thought &lt;a href="http://organiceyes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jillyn&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nailed the assignment home man!&lt;br /&gt;I'd give her&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 98&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Concept:50/50&lt;br /&gt;Execution: 48/50&lt;br /&gt;I initially wanted to capture snails too but couldn't come across one so kudos to her!&lt;br /&gt;Her realistic, formalistic and expressionistic interpretations of the subject also came out very distinctly. Well done babe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In relation to her work, I'd give myself &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;88&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Concept: 48/50&lt;br /&gt;Execution: 40/50&lt;br /&gt;I assess myself lower on this as I felt that my pictures could come out with a little I don't know, sharper, more contrast. I really like the colours of say Jia Lin's, Paul's and Ivy's pieces. I'm not sure if it's the camera mode I'm using or my inferior skill in using light. Both attempts were taken around evening 5-6. Perhaps I could try taking in RAW mode the nx time round :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6217170393662467923-7613181530649143003?l=qiyi3223.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/feeds/7613181530649143003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6217170393662467923&amp;postID=7613181530649143003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/7613181530649143003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/7613181530649143003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/2007/10/assignment-five-creep.html' title='Assignment Five: Creep'/><author><name>qiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14855361137836409563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rwy6c4I4S4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/btxPin1BAzQ/s72-c/creep+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6217170393662467923.post-1380344430851518828</id><published>2007-10-08T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:04:53.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment Four: THE DAY AFTER - JOINER</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Assignment 4: The Day After (Hockney's Joiner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Objectives: To create a photo-montage that captures your mind's eye view in John Hockney's &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;joiner&lt;/span&gt; style as below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwkHMII4S0I/AAAAAAAAALc/0v4X2cyD0pA/s1600-h/hockney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118630356407831362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwkHMII4S0I/AAAAAAAAALc/0v4X2cyD0pA/s320/hockney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First try-out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwkI0YI4S1I/AAAAAAAAALk/SXVlQsiaHeE/s1600-h/montage+tryout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118632147409193810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwkI0YI4S1I/AAAAAAAAALk/SXVlQsiaHeE/s320/montage+tryout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An evening shot taken at the Malayan Railway Track beside KAP.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to compose a picture of a railway track with barren land on one side&lt;br /&gt;and boundless grassland in abundance on the other.&lt;br /&gt;For the latter, I went to botanical gardens to take some shots.&lt;br /&gt;I later dropped this idea when lighting conditions weren't&lt;br /&gt;the best, the morning I went back to the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was exploring more railway tracks along&lt;br /&gt;the stretch of bt panjang all the way to woodlands,&lt;br /&gt;I discovered sungei kadut - an area which largely houses the&lt;br /&gt;building and construction industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A row of bright yellow bulldozers lined neatly in place&lt;br /&gt;caught my attention and I decided to attempt this assignment with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwkMoYI4S2I/AAAAAAAAALs/i1PlnRxrB9c/s1600-h/bulldozers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118636339297274722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwkMoYI4S2I/AAAAAAAAALs/i1PlnRxrB9c/s320/bulldozers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, when we see bulldozers, there's just one of them covered&lt;br /&gt;in mud and dirt, hard at work, but I thought it was quite refreshing&lt;br /&gt;to see all of them all neatly placed on one row with their yellow paint&lt;br /&gt;still very much bright and alluring.&lt;br /&gt;I played with the saturation a little to accentuate this. And the class&lt;br /&gt;commented that they loved the bright colours too.&lt;br /&gt;I thought this suited the theme as well, as it came across to me&lt;br /&gt;as though it was the day after work and all&lt;br /&gt;these machines were taking a rest from all the sweat and toil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I soon realised at lab, that I misunderstood the objectives of the assignment&lt;br /&gt;when Mr. Reddy posed us this qn:&lt;br /&gt;"Can this be taken with just one shot?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought we were supposed to create a seamless photo-montage of which&lt;br /&gt;I tried to fit every piece accurately like a jig-saw puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will attempt a re-shoot sometime later this week,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps after the creep assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two best pieces of work which I was very impressed with&lt;br /&gt;were &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jia Lin's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ivy's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I think they grasped the concept very well and&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with both pictures the min I laid eyes on them.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rate Jia Lin's &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;90&lt;/span&gt; and Ivy's &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;95.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Jia Lin, I'd say it's her best piece of work so far, aesthetically.&lt;br /&gt;It's very well composed and has an interesting perspective.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I could see Chinatown in such a manner.&lt;br /&gt;But, in my opinion, it didnt successfuly expressed the theme well.&lt;br /&gt;Conversely, I thought Ivy gave more&lt;br /&gt;thought into it and better portrayed the theme: The Day After.&lt;br /&gt;She did well in the placement of the different angled-planes and&lt;br /&gt;successfully made me want to escape into the scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my self-assessment, I'd put it up once I'm done with&lt;br /&gt;moi reshoot. (Patience is a virtue :p) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;:p I haven't managed to find the time to do a a worthy piece.&lt;br /&gt;So based on the first piece, I'd give myself a &lt;strong&gt;65&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6217170393662467923-1380344430851518828?l=qiyi3223.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/feeds/1380344430851518828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6217170393662467923&amp;postID=1380344430851518828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/1380344430851518828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/1380344430851518828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/2007/10/assignment-four-day-after-joiner.html' title='Assignment Four: THE DAY AFTER - JOINER'/><author><name>qiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14855361137836409563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwkHMII4S0I/AAAAAAAAALc/0v4X2cyD0pA/s72-c/hockney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6217170393662467923.post-8846754056194553780</id><published>2007-09-29T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T20:09:41.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment Three: Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Assignment 3: Change&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live in a country where the the only thing constant is change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create a 8-12 picture photo-essay on the above theme.&lt;br /&gt;Select an appropriate point of view which addresses the theme; for example:&lt;br /&gt;- Economic change and human condition&lt;br /&gt;- Age relations and rat-race&lt;br /&gt;- Geography and Time&lt;br /&gt;- Cultural Invasion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectives:&lt;br /&gt;To develop control over image creation process.&lt;br /&gt;To explore different styles and develop observation skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I initially wanted to explore the topic with eight individuals from all walks of life dressed in something characteristic of them and have them posed as though there were changing out of their clothes, shoes, appearance. It could be a businessman, an air-stewardess, a cleaner or changing out of their clothes. One might interpret this idea as an attempt to portray the annoyance of singaporeans with the routine/mundane singapore lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped this idea in the end as i couldn't get sufficient models in time. besides, i'd require damn good lighting (studio kind) to do some nice portrait shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then attempted the topic via another route...&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is a country where nothing is permanent;&lt;br /&gt;it's not surprising if you don't recognise the landscape&lt;br /&gt;two decades ago as skyscrapers and land is constantly developed.&lt;br /&gt;However, Singapore is also trying very hard to preserve its heritage and traditions.&lt;br /&gt;Hence,  the shop-house building conservation scheme, Kampong Glam and Chinatown Heritage Centre...etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For this assignment, i wanted to capture how despite the 21st century advances, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we're also trying to 'stop' change or rather, preserve a state/past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5itII4SmI/AAAAAAAAAJw/SeOaeq3VW0k/s1600-h/presented+compiled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5itII4SmI/AAAAAAAAAJw/SeOaeq3VW0k/s400/presented+compiled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115634754157824610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5jpYI4SoI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Rl7vQr7ZANI/s1600-h/heritage+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5jpYI4SoI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Rl7vQr7ZANI/s320/heritage+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115635789244942978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. conservation of shophouses (as mentioned earlier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5kOYI4SpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SG-vrR5zBYk/s1600-h/heritage+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5kOYI4SpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SG-vrR5zBYk/s320/heritage+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115636424900102802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. an old school, dusty door (check out the round metal handle;&lt;br /&gt;characteristic of ancient doors)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5kmoI4SqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qccQvOXa4Lw/s1600-h/heritage+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5kmoI4SqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qccQvOXa4Lw/s320/heritage+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115636841511930530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. a dying trade&lt;br /&gt;(a craftsman's tools in making red clogs-keychains)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5lIoI4SrI/AAAAAAAAAKU/GrTD5JK7aqE/s1600-h/heritage+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5lIoI4SrI/AAAAAAAAAKU/GrTD5JK7aqE/s320/heritage+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115637425627482802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. the dying trade of (life-size) clog-making&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5ly4I4SsI/AAAAAAAAAKc/YOtpHdin7mQ/s1600-h/heritage+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5ly4I4SsI/AAAAAAAAAKc/YOtpHdin7mQ/s320/heritage+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115638151476955842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. a push-cart stall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5mLYI4StI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Sp2vr-YPWtg/s1600-h/heritage+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5mLYI4StI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Sp2vr-YPWtg/s320/heritage+064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115638572383750866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6. trishaws which were a form of transport in the past&lt;br /&gt;are now being used as a tourist gimmick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5m0oI4SuI/AAAAAAAAAKs/mZK_Lcpf2OQ/s1600-h/heritage+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5m0oI4SuI/AAAAAAAAAKs/mZK_Lcpf2OQ/s320/heritage+078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115639281053354722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7. despite the advent of electronic lanterns,&lt;br /&gt;children are taught the traditional way of lantern-making in celebration of the&lt;br /&gt;Mid-Autumn Festival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5nVoI4SvI/AAAAAAAAAK0/e0vArAAlrIA/s1600-h/heritage+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5nVoI4SvI/AAAAAAAAAK0/e0vArAAlrIA/s320/heritage+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115639847989037810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8. the ever-changing shape of wax&lt;br /&gt;contained in the traditional cellophane lantern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While the rest of the class tried to portray change through objects/humans,&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to challenge the theme and explored how we might resist change&lt;br /&gt;through heritage and tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For picture #3, I thought I could have better expressed my point of view i&lt;br /&gt;f I had included a pair of the red-clogs-keychain in the foreground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received comments from my previous assignment that my shots tend&lt;br /&gt;to be a little too far and I could afford to get a little closer to take tighter shots.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to improve on that and found that it indeed made the picture more intriguing.&lt;br /&gt;I liked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ivy's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steph's&lt;/span&gt; interpretation of this assignment best this week.&lt;br /&gt;For Ivy's, I liked how she had a really strong concept and how well she encapsulated&lt;br /&gt;what she wanted to say in a poem. Coincidentally as Reddy pointed out,&lt;br /&gt;her pictures had this nice 'wave' thing going on when she presented them in a row.&lt;br /&gt;Aesthetically, Steph did really well in taking macro shots of the degeneration&lt;br /&gt;and rust of objects. I'd give both of them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;95&lt;/span&gt; and mine a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;85&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Other pics not presented:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwCizoI4SwI/AAAAAAAAAK8/z8QGkHjIpWs/s1600-h/heritage+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwCizoI4SwI/AAAAAAAAAK8/z8QGkHjIpWs/s320/heritage+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116268184524573442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwGqkII4SxI/AAAAAAAAALE/shkdvyD_9k8/s1600-h/heritage+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwGqkII4SxI/AAAAAAAAALE/shkdvyD_9k8/s320/heritage+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116558189306333970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwGq-II4SyI/AAAAAAAAALM/KgTnaoR-1vE/s1600-h/heritage+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwGq-II4SyI/AAAAAAAAALM/KgTnaoR-1vE/s320/heritage+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116558635982932770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwGrR4I4SzI/AAAAAAAAALU/yz5QY2N808Q/s1600-h/heritage+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/RwGrR4I4SzI/AAAAAAAAALU/yz5QY2N808Q/s320/heritage+082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116558975285349170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6217170393662467923-8846754056194553780?l=qiyi3223.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/feeds/8846754056194553780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6217170393662467923&amp;postID=8846754056194553780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/8846754056194553780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/8846754056194553780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/2007/09/assignment-three-change.html' title='Assignment Three: Change'/><author><name>qiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14855361137836409563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rv5itII4SmI/AAAAAAAAAJw/SeOaeq3VW0k/s72-c/presented+compiled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6217170393662467923.post-5666114532368805785</id><published>2007-09-05T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T00:22:50.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment Two: EXPOSURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Assignment 2: Exposure&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objectives:&lt;br /&gt;To develop control over image creation process.&lt;br /&gt;To develop an ability to previsualise, to know exactly hw a print would look like before releasing the shutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should be seen:&lt;br /&gt;Contrast (Clean whites and colour)&lt;br /&gt;Depth (should create an illusion of 3D space)&lt;br /&gt;Presence (should draw viewer into picture space)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;        For this assignment, I headed to Arab Street in search of some interesting colours/textures.&lt;br /&gt;       On my way there, I saw this hydrant hiding amidst some bushes.&lt;br /&gt;       And I was thinking, if a fire was to break out, would anyone even notice its existence.&lt;br /&gt;       It looks so forgotten; like it doesn't serve its function anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7KX_4BsqI/AAAAAAAAAHY/9oPBWU0LsqA/s1600-h/hydrant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7KX_4BsqI/AAAAAAAAAHY/9oPBWU0LsqA/s400/hydrant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106741541116949154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                           (1/1600; 1.8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7K0f4BsrI/AAAAAAAAAHg/0y8plIF7gL0/s1600-h/cage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7K0f4BsrI/AAAAAAAAAHg/0y8plIF7gL0/s400/cage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106742030743220914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                            (1/125; 2.2)&lt;br /&gt;       This was taken outside a fashion boutique. Initially, I thought the birds were artificial.&lt;br /&gt;       But, they turned out to be real!&lt;br /&gt;       So anyway, I took this picture cos the colours of the birds and the cage&lt;br /&gt;       looked so bright and cheery.&lt;br /&gt;       I used manual focus for this one and didn't manage to get the&lt;br /&gt;depth of field that I'd like create.&lt;br /&gt;    I wanted to create three levels of depth of field, namely the cage, birds, and yellow ornament,&lt;br /&gt;but couldn't manage to focus on the birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7LO_4BssI/AAAAAAAAAHo/lDwu1sNVkCc/s1600-h/orangegates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7LO_4BssI/AAAAAAAAAHo/lDwu1sNVkCc/s400/orangegates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106742486009754306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(1/320; 1.8)&lt;br /&gt;I was attracted to the lines and patterns of the gate.&lt;br /&gt;Both the mailbox and the gate seem to be such old-school, retro elements&lt;br /&gt;but I like that they've been given a coat of new paint&lt;br /&gt;and how it looks so refreshing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7Lz_4BstI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uwH2eeWNSEk/s1600-h/whiteroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7Lz_4BstI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uwH2eeWNSEk/s400/whiteroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106743121664914130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(1/4000; 1.8)&lt;br /&gt;Fashionistas might recognize this.&lt;br /&gt;I spotted this "thing" outside White Room and wanted to create a depth of field&lt;br /&gt;with the repetitive logos. I also liked how there's some white on the drain,&lt;br /&gt;it kinda seems to balance the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7Mn_4BsuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/z8rg0B1Qqho/s1600-h/bluehandle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7Mn_4BsuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/z8rg0B1Qqho/s400/bluehandle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106744015018111714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(1/60; 1.8)&lt;br /&gt;Interesting blue handle taken indoors.&lt;br /&gt;Contrasts with the boring silver handle in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7M9P4BsvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/UFmUbfbrM2I/s1600-h/goldfishtub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7M9P4BsvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/UFmUbfbrM2I/s400/goldfishtub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106744380090331890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(1/500; 1.8)&lt;br /&gt;Another indoor shot.&lt;br /&gt;I was shopping at haji lane when I saw this old school bath-tub filled with water&lt;br /&gt;in the store. Totally amused that it had real-life goldfishes in it. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7Nff4BswI/AAAAAAAAAII/q-UIrX9GBc8/s1600-h/windows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7Nff4BswI/AAAAAAAAAII/q-UIrX9GBc8/s400/windows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106744968500851458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(1/4000; 2.5)&lt;br /&gt;Like the contrast of the blue windows on the white wall&lt;br /&gt;as well as the patterns of the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7OIP4BsxI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZuqZ36S844E/s1600-h/baskets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7OIP4BsxI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZuqZ36S844E/s400/baskets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106745668580520722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(1/500; 1.8)&lt;br /&gt;The texture and bright colours of the baskets drew me to it.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make a contrast between the bright new baskets and the&lt;br /&gt;seemingly old faded baskets.&lt;br /&gt;And as someone pointed out, I liked how it has this 'travelogue to cambodia feel' to it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7OzP4BsyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/iRkpam9YtIw/s1600-h/roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7OzP4BsyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/iRkpam9YtIw/s400/roses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106746407314895650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(1/50; 2.2)&lt;br /&gt;The warm yellow lighting of the shop indoors probably contributed to the inviting&lt;br /&gt;european feel I got from this picture.&lt;br /&gt;For me, this picture draws me to look at it as I'd wonder what the lady in the background was doing; what was her state of mind... It seems to create an air of mystery to her.&lt;br /&gt;Wadya guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7O_f4BszI/AAAAAAAAAIg/6dEBSql2RXs/s1600-h/window+shopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7O_f4BszI/AAAAAAAAAIg/6dEBSql2RXs/s400/window+shopping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106746617768293170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(1/30, 2.2)&lt;br /&gt;Window shopping's a common thing for most of us.&lt;br /&gt;We get intrigued by the window display or something in the shop&lt;br /&gt;and it draws us to peer at the glass.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to capture this moment.&lt;br /&gt;(If you look closely, there's an insect which seems to be attracted by the&lt;br /&gt;store display as well)&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps because it was a glass surface, the image didn't turn out as sharp&lt;br /&gt;as I wanted it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit I have not grasped the technicalities of photography.&lt;br /&gt;Still lost in how fast/slow the shutter speed should be, how big/small the aperture shld be&lt;br /&gt;to create the picture I want.&lt;br /&gt;Care to enlighten with some tips, anyone? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really loved &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paul's &lt;/span&gt;pictures this week.&lt;br /&gt;He has a style which really appeals to me; it's simplistic and well-composed.&lt;br /&gt;I think he has a great eye for things as well!&lt;br /&gt;With this best piece of work at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;98&lt;/span&gt;, I'd give mine a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;88&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6217170393662467923-5666114532368805785?l=qiyi3223.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/feeds/5666114532368805785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6217170393662467923&amp;postID=5666114532368805785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/5666114532368805785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/5666114532368805785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/2007/09/assignment-two-exposure.html' title='Assignment Two: EXPOSURE'/><author><name>qiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14855361137836409563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt7KX_4BsqI/AAAAAAAAAHY/9oPBWU0LsqA/s72-c/hydrant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6217170393662467923.post-2766539764440503801</id><published>2007-09-05T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T00:24:52.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment One: PHOTOGRAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Assignment 1: Photogram&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objective: To create an interesting composition by placing objects on a flatbed scanner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6rJv4BskI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pNERR43DCEA/s1600-h/sakura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6rJv4BskI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pNERR43DCEA/s400/sakura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106707211443352130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've always thought the fig of a bunch of grapes had an interesting shape&lt;br /&gt;and thought it would make for an interesting composition for this assignment.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to give it a tranquil, pure look&lt;br /&gt;and only added a pink dried flower to a white background.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow it still looked dull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6ri_4BsmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/CHcAWIeKxJU/s1600-h/firetree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6ri_4BsmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/CHcAWIeKxJU/s400/firetree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106707645235049058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I then tried to add some texture and warmth in the background.&lt;br /&gt;I placed the grape fig and a ivory fish earring&lt;br /&gt;on top of a yellow cellophane paper and a white textured paper.&lt;br /&gt;And I still wasn't pleased with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6tGP4BsnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/S3wUz-l58WY/s1600-h/ucb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6tGP4BsnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/S3wUz-l58WY/s400/ucb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106709350337065586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next, I tried putting different textured coloured paper together.&lt;br /&gt;The colour contrast came out pretty well&lt;br /&gt;but it felt a little too stiff for me.&lt;br /&gt;And my friend even commented&lt;br /&gt;that it resembled a United Colours of Benetton Ad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6vR_4BsoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/iAaVb31K_ow/s1600-h/artfriend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6vR_4BsoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/iAaVb31K_ow/s400/artfriend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106711751223784066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I ransacked my bag to see what else I got&lt;br /&gt;('cos I went to my friend's to borrow her scanner)&lt;br /&gt;and decided to scatter whatever I could find to get the random feel I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;It then turned out to look like an ad for ArtFriend or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After numerous frustrating attempts,&lt;br /&gt;I was desperate and decided to try using my hand instead.&lt;br /&gt;I first crumpled yellow cellophane paper and then put my hand on top of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6v2P4BspI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/M_GoF0QEfZU/s1600-h/electrico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6v2P4BspI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/M_GoF0QEfZU/s400/electrico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106712373994042002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The result came out pretty interesting.&lt;br /&gt;I tried a few more times but the rest felt too deliberate and planted.&lt;br /&gt;I liked this one as it had a very random feel to it.&lt;br /&gt;The texture of the cellophane ppr also made it look&lt;br /&gt;as though electric currents were flowing thru my hand&lt;br /&gt;which i thought was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;I was very fortunate to be wearing my gold watch as well.&lt;br /&gt;It added some detail into an otherwise plan image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I presented the hand and the UCB pieces during class.&lt;br /&gt;Most seemed to like the hand better.&lt;br /&gt;One suggested to have the hand closer to the right corner&lt;br /&gt;but I felt that would appear too planted like my other subsequent attempts.&lt;br /&gt;One also commented that it seemed like it was reaching out to nothing-ness&lt;br /&gt;which exemplified how I felt at that point in time; desperate and helpless. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to the rest of the works,&lt;br /&gt;I'd give myself, say 70, with the best work at 90.&lt;br /&gt;After reviewing the works of others,&lt;br /&gt;I realised that there were quite a few techniques that I could play around with;&lt;br /&gt;such as playing with movement and exposing pictures to get a black bkgrnd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6217170393662467923-2766539764440503801?l=qiyi3223.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/feeds/2766539764440503801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6217170393662467923&amp;postID=2766539764440503801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/2766539764440503801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6217170393662467923/posts/default/2766539764440503801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qiyi3223.blogspot.com/2007/09/assignment-one-photogram.html' title='Assignment One: PHOTOGRAM'/><author><name>qiyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14855361137836409563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fgGD5XujV1w/Rt6rJv4BskI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pNERR43DCEA/s72-c/sakura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
