I sort of have this phobia, of clicking the camera when using film, of cutting up photographs and magazines, sometimes of really white paper, or the times when I have to use a friends printer.
I'm scared of what I will be imprinting, putting on, creating, isn't really what i really want, or, visualise, stupid I know, but i'm sure once upon a time, conscious or unconscious you've had the same feeling too.
That's why every Friday instead of skipping my one class to have a long weekend, I attend.
The satisfaction of (greyscale) print after print of the all the, scans, internet drags, photocopies and bookmarked library books, it makes me look forward to my weekend.
...Since I'm not really the kind of person who likes to go out just to see people. Don't get me wrong, I like to see my friends, I like to see the night, I like good dinners, and parties but the satisfaction the next morning of 'what a night in Perth' is worse than running out of glue.
(Okay, I have began to rant on now, probably not making any sense).... Here are some lovely visuals, (click to read) from 'Art' By David Hockney, I am not particularly a fan, however his double portraits along with Jan van Eyck, are my next essay topic.
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