Wk 7- SDL
I used my design social media accounts to find artist models that do kinetic typography and followed them so I would be able to find them quickly and to also see what new ideas they do to inspire my kinetic typography animation. An example was given to us in class which was 36 Days of Type (@36daysoftype)
Inspiration/ Artist Models
@kineticmotion
Creator: Lucas Souza
Based in Brasil
@100_day_kinetic
I also followed hashtags just for kinetic typography
#kinetictypography
#kinetictypographyvideo
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Archival #11
Autumn 2021
Does dirt taste different with context?
Does sand change under your thumb?
I could’ve swore the wind sang my favorite melody,
knew my birthday, loved my mum
How small is life here
and how big nothingness!
How I dont have words for any of these things
I don’t, I don’t, I don’t
Not only for how things are
but for how things can be
These don’t mean much of anything to me
I look forward
See darkness
Look upward
See light
Look down and
See nothing
Look left and
See right
Cahoots with the phantom
in wait with the key
Not ever presenting
less beckoned by thee
So how many miles
still to Babylon?
It’s threescore miles and ten
And can I get there
just by candlelight?
Yea, and back again
Yea, and back again
Yea, and back again
Yea, and back again
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The sun,
The candle,
The lantern...
I will write it down in fire
and live inside it.
And put my fear
between it all
Away again,
where the wind
worships me asleep
Out there on the porch
Face in the window,
please be my reflection.
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Your heart is the thinker
Your brain cools the blood
Your hands merely surface
to hold dirt and mud
Your eyes are a picture
In front is the screen
The things that you’re knowing
are not what they seem
So too is the tonguing
So desperate for taste
But in different context
A solid is paste
So what is to make of
The life that we live
When all that remains is
what’s left from the sieve
What’s dropped there between
the holes in perception
Flows out to the ocean
in its own direction
Be wary of movement
Be wary of “sure”
They’re tricks sent from heaven
as poison, as lure
.
.
The skeletons even
say “Isn’t he thin?”
And I stand to reason
with flesh they stood in
How can, so undying,
a memory fade?
Deep wells in my heart
Slow deaths in the shade
A community of lions
and devils and dirt
Whose only sole purpose
was contemplate hurt
And champion unwilling
Though willing too they seem
I’d ask what you were doing
but not know what you mean
Some bread left naked
My skin without freckle
My teeth stand unsharpened
My heart knows no courage
.
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Oh beautiful bridge,
I cross you and leave the town
and see you stretch
in another day
against some other crossing
Looking the same but different
Older yet sometimes new
It’s hard to think I recognize you
Oh beautiful bridge,
I cross you and go into town
.
.
“” It was a beautiful sight
The struggle of carp
To regain their abode
Before the river dried up
To a trickle and trap
There in strange pools of water
You would not need a line
You would not need a hook
You could leave those at home
You would always return
Where no drama repeats
It was a sin to catch them
It was worse to eat them
They are part of the people
Under blankets of nets “”
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@kinetic_motions Wanna see a cool way to get to a reverse arm triangle from behind? The world of Maphilindo Silat can show you how! Thank you to our Guro Dan Inosanto for sharing your wealth of knowledge to us! #martialarts #selfdefense #pedrosauer #jeetkunedo#wingchun #kungfu #francisfong #inosanto #kali#escrima #filipinomartialarts #csw #erikpaulson#graciejiujitsu #bjj #kineticmotions #lifestyle#combattraining #kickboxing #movement#contentcreator #martialartslife (at Salmiya) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bx0UrA1F3Is/?igshid=o4m6poh4w639
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#Repost @kinetic_motions ・・・ The evolutions of trapping in the art of Wing Chun Kung Fu. Add some cool lighting, music, and a pro videographer, you get some super cool looks! Cheers to 2019 everyone! Videography: @johnpruner #martialarts #selfdefense #pedrosauer #jeetkunedo #wingchun #kungfu #francisfong #inosanto #kali #escrima #filipinomartialarts #csw #erikpaulson #graciejiujitsu #bjj #kineticmotions #lifestyle #combattraining #kickboxing #movement #contentcreator #martialartslife https://www.instagram.com/p/BsPUQ6alAQq/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=ch6ynla8qxwf
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Did you play with Matchbox cars as a kid? I loved micro machines trains and what not, and those huge K'Nex ball machines. So awesome. This art installation at LACMA brings all those things together. I wish I could be in LA to see it!
Metropolis II by Chris Burden (the movie)
A short doc about a kinetic sculpture that took four years to build. We had the honor of spending three days in Chris Burden's studio filming this sculpture before it was moved to the Los Angeles Country Museum of Art (LACMA) where it is being reinstalled.
The installation opens fall 2011.
Chris Burden is one of our favorite artists of all time. For more about him and his work http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chris_Burden
http://www.gagosian.com/artists/chris-burden/
Directed by Henry Joost & Ariel Schulman
Edited by Max Joseph
Cinemtography by Schulman, Joost & Van Neistat
Music by Tortoise (Ten-Day interval) & Mahogany (Windmill International A)
Special Thanks to Zak Cook and everyone at the Burden studio...Tortoise, Mahogany, Jaclyn Slimm & Andrew Prinz.
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Archival #10
2021
I am the only person to have ever lived.
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.
Remember everything -
none of it useful
Forget easily
but help me find my way around a room
The memory there
gets harder to live the further we get from it
Sometimes in between it all
but mostly never there
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And I think to myself
that most beautiful things in the world
are things that werent meant to be
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Around corners freely,
there is nothing in its way
It overtakes me
Muting landscapes
Swigging turpentine
Staining a cup with the warmth of its breath
Braindeath, falling teeth -
rockslid, into pools of blood
Does dirt taste different with context?
Does sand change under your thumb?
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The tailor wipes a tear from his eye
as he pulls his last stitch. Somewhere
a million miles away a fowl is born without crying
Marks on the calendar of a barely year. Faith
in kinetic motion. Hope
through the fingers and the wrists.
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I don’t want to be seen
I don’t want to be known
I’d rather have
this secret from you
I’d rather I’d hide
it in drawers and dressers
I’d rather I’d wrap it
in towels and blankets
and hurry it all as you hear me coming and
I’ll smile as I notice the poor job you did
of putting it back just the way you found it
Because it’s different now
with you having noticed
Not better or worse
Not unlike any other time
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