WHAT WOULD YOU TELL YOUR YOUNGER SELF:
Sculpture 1, Spring 2012
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Nick and Kari's Assignment
#51 Describe what to do with your body when you die
Kari Pfannenstein,
Nick Mitchell,
I don’t really like to think about death, so that’s why I
decided to do this one. I figured it
would make me a little uncomfortable and get me out of my normal train of
thought. I figure if I try to find the
humorous side of death it won’t be as hard to accept when I’m faced by it. I’ve also never really had to think about
what my funeral or burial would be like, all I know is that I want people to
remember the day that Nick Mitchell died.
So what better way to achieve this then by having the most fun funeral
ever. That’s right, how could you not
want to go to a funeral at Six Flags?
All expense paid for of course.
Bring the whole family and have a blast as I ride the roller coaster
with you stiff as a board. And what
better way to end the night then by sitting next to a warm bon fire as I roast
away inside of it. Then just to keep my
memory alive, every time you pass your favorite park, there I am staring back
at you through the eyes of a 15 foot statue with my ashes embedded in it. My death will be glorious.
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Cory Andres' Assignment
Photograph A Scar And Write About It
When I lived with my parents, back
when times were easy and there were zero bills to be paid, I played outside a
lot with my five other siblings. It was
winter and snow covered the ground. I
cant comprehend what exactly we were playing, but I remember chasing my
brother, Tony, from one of our driveways to the next. We weren’t allowed on the road, so we did
this by running in the ditch, which may I add, had over 2 feet of snow in it
from the snowplows. As you should know,
many driveways have culverts for water drainage in the spring when it
rains. As I chased tony to the second
driveway, he went up the left and quickly jolted to the right. Me being the eldest child of the family, and
obviously the biggest brain, I went straight to catch him mid jolt. As I did this, my left leg fell through the
snow into an opening. The culvert. It tore a gash in me and bled for at least an
hour.
Friday, April 20, 2012
Lizzy Feldhege, Assignment: Draw a shadow
Friday, April 13, 2012
Tiffany's Assignment
Monday, April 9, 2012
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