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Friday, May 30, 2008


Underground Animals

You need to have a complex subway system to be able to make animals from the subway map. I have never lived in a city with that complex of a subway. You might be able to make animals from the local bus map, but there is no subway here, other than the sandwich shop.

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Sunday, August 19, 2007


San Jose Puzzle Solved

For months now people have asked me about those big circles on the top of the newest Adobe tower. I have been asked if I know what they mean. I thought they were just some kind of public art. The are public art, but they are also a signal device. Two guys figured out the message that the art has been sending.

I am happy I was not the guys that figured this out. I would have been cheesed off, the same way I was when I finished reading the Crying of Lot 49 back in 1996. My reaction to that novel when I was finished was, "really, I just spent a week reading a novel and that is the ending I got." I guess I am just not a Thomas Pynchon fan. I have like see his appernces on the Simpsons.

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Friday, September 08, 2006


Faces


SV Blogger Meetup: Art Show
Originally uploaded by earthdog.

I saw these drawings and I knew I had to take a photo. If I had someplace to hand the art I would have bought something. When I took the photo the art was for sale at Barefoot Coffee.

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Thursday, November 20, 2003


Everyday Art

Last night I went to the gallery show for the 20 Things Project. It was cool to look at all the art these people made. It made me think about how little art is in my life. I do not think I have done anything really artistic since college. In the last few years all of my creative efforts have been don on my computer. It was nice to see so many things that were real and tactile. It made me feel good that people are actually other there making things.

Part of me wants to sign up for the 20 Things Project. I have no idea what I would make. I am even sure I could come up with anything cool. This might keep me from signing up. I feel that I need more art in my life and I need art that is being made by people I know.

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Friday, October 26, 2001


They Call Me Mr. Pathos

Taken from the Merriam-Webster's Collegiate Dictionary
Pathos-
Function: noun
Etymology: Greek, suffering, experience, emotion, from paschein (aorist pathein) to experience, suffer; perhaps akin to Lithuanian kesti to suffer
Date: 1591
1 : an element in experience or in artistic representation evoking pity or compassion
2 : an emotion of sympathetic pity

When I was in college a guy gave me the nickname Mr. Pathos. The nickname says something about the way I view art and how I feel about creating art. It was my sophomore year in college. Most of the people in the broadcasting department knew me by this time. They had seen most of the broadcasting projects that I had done. I was starting to build a reputation as a reliable person to have on a video shoot. I had technical skills and I knew how to solve problems. These were important skills at a University where the equipment was out of date and never seemed to work.

I was also starting to build a different reputation also. I was taking Advanced Television production. My first two projects were very emotional. They were not like the projects being made by the rest of the class. the first project was one minutes about having an ear infection. The second was a poem that I had written. Most of the people in my class where playing with comedy. I was making one minute art films.

At the time I did not feel that I was good at being funny. I did not feel that I could make a good project that was light-hearted. I felt the best project I could make was too turn the emotion way up. I felt that I could make a really good project if I tried to get to peoples' hearts. It applied to my artist sensibility.

I received the nickname Mr. Pathos for an editing project. Everyone in the class was given the same footage of our professor kicking a 50 yard field goal. I took the score from Born On The Forth of July. I read a script of the kicker reliving past glory. It was best described as sappy. This guy Chris called me Mr. Pathos after that. I found that nickname both to be a but of an insult and a badge of honor at the same time.

I tell this story because I feel that I still have many of those same artist sensibilities It might be a little worse now because I am mostly writing about myself. I am not hiding the way I feel about things behind the veils or fiction. Everyone who reads Sad Salvation knows it is about me. There is no other persona for me to hide behind.

I feel good when I write something really emotional. It excites me to spill my worst emotions out on a page. Maybe I am using this web log when I should be going to therapy. It still feels good to get all these things out. I am not going to write about the times I feel happy. I do not understand those moments as well as I understand the things that make me upset.

With a title like Sad Salvation, how can I be anything but Mr. Pathos. I am going to keep writing things where my emotions spill out all over the page.

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