Addictions

I have discovered that I have an incredibly addictive personality.  This is a problem, or is it?  It seems that I am always chasing one hobby after another just to decide which is "me."  My latest hobby?  Rollerblading.  And yes, there is a story: In elementary school I was a "baller" rollerblader.  I was that first grader that was beating all the fifth graders at the skate parties.  Then, I learned about boo-boos.  My friend Jill broke her wrist in the 3rd grade...rollerblading.  My empathetic self was devastated.  So I quit.  But lo and behold.  When I was packing for my new apartment, my Dad's old skates turned up, and I stole them.  So today I decided to be adventurous.  Did I fall? Yes, but once.  Will I go out again soon?  I hope so.  There is nothing like the rush of a new hobby.  Sewing out, athletics in.

Beans, beans

This assignment was fun.  Why?  Because I did it in a coffee coma, and it was about coffee (yes, my humor is still in the coma).  One thing that I made special was the coffee beans in the cup instead of coffee, still, I wish I could make it look better, it looks a little too "photoshoppy" for my tastes, but it looked even more weird when I cut out the beans.  There is only so much manipulation one can do.

KABAM!

So with my dabblings in the adobe arts I have landed myself a graphic design job, which I love!  And I made this application for an upcoming event.  Check it out!  This is photoshop/indesign.

Square Effects

So this production assignment was one that really threw me for a loop.  And also caused me to be openly ridiculed by my professor due to my file size.  Why was it 4X bigger than my classmates?  I think I will just call it "creative genius"