"There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there."
A little different. Three small booklets/sketchbooks made up of all the excess paper and test prints from a school project that I could use. Bound with strings. 2010 is gonna be eco! (not)
In a beautiful prison, wishing she did not know what "prison" meant, a girl sought to escape her happy ignorance. If only she knew better, thought her captors as they watched her flee through the diamond wall and into the Garden of Mirrors. Reality had lied to her there was no such thing as "freedom" only the contentment of a mere copy of its concept.
"This process of becoming something else would render many of our abstract philosophical puzzles suddenly concrete. Is being "human" strictly biological-just an evolutionary status as a member of the species Homo sapiens?"
That quote was from a GQ article following the Spring 2010 style preview. I felt like I had found something that understood me. Haha
du projet de portfolio que j'ai à faire dans mon cours de dessin. Thème de la plupart de ces dessins: les gens sur l'autobus. Dessins qui prennent au maximum 20 minutes. Ici, un collage de plusieurs esquisses.