Kat Berger's Design Blog
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Creepers.
I swear, I'm not just randomly taking pictures of you. You are my subject, though unwillingly, and I am the artist. I see a scene, I feel my goal rise up inside me, and with that I raise my camera. Nothing more. I am sorry that I have disturbed your "studying" as you listen to your iPod, but really, I have a clear purpose in mind, and you don't have to look at me like I'm insane. But maybe I am a little insane. Well, that's a discussion for another day; for now, I'm going to photograph your empty chair and scorn you for taking that newspaper that I was going to photograph. Bastard.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
My mind + pictures
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Shadows in the light
Do lights always have to be such illuminating, uplifting things? Perhaps the shadows that lights cast are more terrifying than any solid darkness, for sometimes they show you the worst of false realities.
Friday, November 23, 2012
Bazinga
Everything in the world is poetry. The seas and the skies, the soul from the eyes, the days that pass by slow yet sure. See? It all floats through my mind as seamlessly as the everyday thoughts of an average individual. I say average, because that is the only word I can come up with to encompass all those poor creatures who must suffer through a mundane existence without a constant stream of poetry... Anyways, this poetry that creates life in general also creates a new perspective on our everyday life, and art is everyday life for us all! So, piece the puzzle together Sherlock; with poetry, we can create new art that we never would have even thought of without it. And poetry is the world around us... so very simply, watch, listen, taste, feel, smell, and create. Bazinga. Art.
Saturday, November 17, 2012
Blood dripping dropping drooping
I made one interesting idea when I was having lunch with my brother, but it would certainly be more gruesome than any nice, white snow. The lamp would just be a simple, upside down conical shape, with spikes coming up from the bottom that followed the shape to the top and rose a little above the lip of the opening. When the light was off, it would be a plain, constant white. When the light was on, however, paper from behind would create a shadow of blood and reaching figures around the spikes. Red paper would probably make for the best effect in this case, but I'm not sure if it would be too strong and pierce through the white even when the light was off.. time for testing! But anyways, I just wrote this beginning to a short story for English and felt like it echoed that idea of clean appearances and horrific realities.
One
long, endless sound sat in the air, piercing through the bustle that continued
under it.
“I’ve
been dreaming about chicken all day, Robert. Baked, fried, cashew, you name it
and I’m in.”
The
lights of dozens of monitors draped a blanket of sickly green upon the pure,
white coats of the conversing men.
“Terry,
I could eat anything right now but I had better get it soon.”
A
tiny splashing noise emerged in the background, inconstant as the footsteps
that created it.
“How
about that new bistro down the street? I heard that the chocolate cake there is
to die for.”
There
was more splashing to the other side of the room, and the beep cut off
mid-scream.
“I
don’t think little 305-7520 here would have appreciated that particular maxim.”
Still
the splashing continued until another short beep penetrated the new silence and
awakened a choking, sucking noise below.
“Or
maybe he took it too literally. Those 300 levels aren’t exactly the brightest
bunch.”
Steadily
the blood drained away, leaving only small spots on the impeccable,
water-resistant floor for the nurses to clean up.
“Well
now there’s one less anyways. Lee, please get him out of here before the next
patient comes in. We don’t want another blockage in the delivery lines.”
A
small, meek creature dyed in red nodded a little too furiously and ran over to
the table, slipping a little as it went.
“Look
at what they send us. It’s positively disgraceful, and every time we request
new help they simply ignore us like we
are the 300s. If those wolves would only put us on 100 duty every now and then,
I’m quite certain we would receive considerably better support.”
His
hands shook as he pulled the once white material quickly across the constantly
dribbling opening.
“Yes,
yes, but you know the rules. Three months on 300 for every doctor. No
questions. At least we can –.”
A
single, horrifying cry impaled his words, and the room went completely black.
“Fuck.”
The more ideas I consider, the more lamps I draw, the more I can narrow down to something fantastic... Now let the blood pour down.
Friday, November 16, 2012
Eira, it is your time
My muse, my beauty, my glorious angel of Winter; come, sing to me Eira!
Look outside during Winter and see all of the trees adorned with lights. Why should we not have this every day of the year? Bring the snow and the lights inside with a beautiful white lamp. |
Then there are city lights; so different with every angle, so mesmerizing as they reflect off of the water... |
Snow itself as it falls is simply little spots of heaven, merely holes and tears upon the paper of the air. |
Next time it snows, this is happening. |
It would certainly be easy enough to create little blossoms for lights. |
More snow pattern... |
Pictures of lights for inspiration
Many of these are not made out of paper, but my intention was to get ideas from their general structure, patterns, what light they reflect, etc...
My imagination is positively running wild. That is both the blessing and the curse of design; suddenly the whole world is one huge, intricate design, waiting to be transferred onto a paper or a model or really whatever comes next. I will admit that this does make it a little difficult to focus on my English paper though...
If I could put Christmas lights along the circular area above this, I wonder how that would affect the paper models below. |
Imagine all the amazing patterns one can shine onto a wall.... I am in love with the idea of what light can do to a space. |
I was already thinking of adding images of some sort behind my lamps, though I would do so by adding more paper to create shadow images. Maybe I could even create scenes, like in these. |
The draping on this chandelier is gorgeous to say the least. In my next post I will focus on images of snow, and this draping effect would go extremely well with that. |
When I first heard about this project, my immediate idea was actually to do something with wings. Perhaps I shall reawaken that idea now that I've seen how lovely it looks... |
The human form truly is a magnificent creation. To abstract it into art is merely to emphasize this glorious fact. |
Ok, no I will not to origami. What I liked about this image was how the light comes up and down from the wall lights. |
With how much we've been focusing on such abstract creations that twist and turn this way and that, we forget that it is very possible to create realistic paper forms such as this. |
Once again with the ode to snow and winter, image if this were falling snow... cue the dreamy eyes. |
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