Thursday, November 18, 2010

Doodle Days



Thursday class from 12:00 until 9:00 pm. exhaustion. Class 1 I listen to presentations, for some reason we are still doing our midterm presentations and I feel like I presented ages ago, did time stop? Class 2, teach is obsessed with the sound of her own voice, im interested but am more interested in what I created above.. Class 3: Contemporary Business Strategies, at 6:00, is the only class that seems to hold my attention. I presented today and I actually feel like I learn valuable things about what is going on, I enjoy it. 

So this is what happens when my mind takes a rest from my 9 hour school day and picks up a pen. Doodle #1 reads do you dream? if not try it? FASHION. The world is yours, dream big, make fashion. What is "passion for fashion"??? you like to shop, follow trends, gossip like Blair and Serena, [PASSION] is real and id defining your own, standing on your own, risk-taking, learning... That is exactly the miconceptions I feel many outsiders view the typical FIDM goer, that we all claim we have this passion for the industry and love to shop with our parents' money, let me just say, I refuse to be indentified under that stereotype. I am here to create my own, stand out, learn, and use this as a tool to take on my further adventures. The "FIDM girl" is out there and there are many but I am with the others.

Doodle #2 was inspired by my lunchtime people-watching. Countless cigarettes are smoked on campus, it may be a FIDM thing, or it may just be an LA thing, or the "cool thing" but you can definatley differentiate who is addicted and who isn't. I'm not saying I have never inhaled myself, but it is apparent when you are just wasting your breath. Do you prefer to be seen with a cig in your hand and your profile view blowing smoke and fingers reaking of whatever scent you prefer whether it be marb, camel, or the "natural" spirits. I'm not completley against, and yes sometimes I enjoy, but I do disagree of the fake appearance. 


Then my doodle draws on to macroni telphone bowls, hopeful napping, and the ever positioned question of love. Us girls always doodle our own hearts and ruin our hopeful neatness of our notes. 
All in all, doodle for you, doodle to escape boredom, doodle to put your silly thoughts into silly pen place marks, and doodle on everything you can, leave your mark. 




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