Showing posts with label RIT. Show all posts
Showing posts with label RIT. Show all posts

Elements of F-arts

So, in addition to my usual ramblings about life and plans, I'm now going to be posting more regularly for my fine art photo class. The idea is to make us shoot all day every day (between margaritas of course). It's been an interesting first week of this class-- my gas & electric got shut off on Monday because my roommate moved out and kind of neglected to tell me she was getting it turned off then. I called the power company & they came out to my house twice, but I was in school both times, since they only come "between the hours of 8 and 5". Thanks RG&E. So now they're booked up until next Thursday, which means I'm literally camping out in my house with candles, using Christian's shower and the school's laundry machines. Oddly, I'm not too fussed about it though.
I mainly like this because of how dirty the windshield is.
the kid next door

color temperature ftw

Our professor hooked us up with Leica M4s for the next three weeks, and I really love shooting with it so far. I like that I can carry it anywhere without it getting on my nerves, and it just feels good.
I want to go swimming. But the pool is only open 7-9 :( Perhaps I'll go running before class

Final Project: Feels Like Home

I love RIT.
I really FUCKING love RIT.









I'm not even being sarcastic. I'm so happy I came here. It can be frustrating trying to get around, and it's tough working as much as I am and trying to keep my grades up. In fact, one of my professors about ripped my ovaries out the other day because my lab grades were low on a couple assignments and she lectured me on how it was all my fault, and I still feel alright.

This week is finals week-- I just have three finals to worry about, and this Saturday I'm taking off to Louisiana for Thanksgiving to see my folks. Looking forward to shooting a lot and coming back to hit the ground again for Winter Quarter. I think in January I'm going to move into my friend's brother's apartment. Living with older people just isn't working out for me. They're taking on parental roles, and I really don't need that anymore. I just want my own place. I think I'll be much happier somewhere closer to downtown, with more independence, etc.

I'll write more when I have time.

Lindsey

New Developments


A friend and I went shooting today in downtown Rochester, and we ended up at this abandoned building that apparently has been here for quite a while. I am in love with this place. There's so much more of it that I didn't get to shoot today, so I've got to go back some more. It's just a matter of getting there when this gate isn't closed and making sure no one sees me climbing around in there...
It's giving me a chance to try some new editing techniques. I'm not much into HDR imaging and these are all single exposures, but I might try a little bit of it here. I'm also resisting the urge to do this all in black and white, because the tetures and muted colors are just so lovely there-- it's a challenge to bring them out properly.

And hopefully the changes I'm making are looking good...
This week we were assigned to make portraits of each of our classmates in my photo arts class (about 20 people). I was sort of surprised that I enjoyed it as much as I did-- but I think I've just really been needing to shoot more and I just had a lot of fun doing this. I asked my classmates to empty either their purse, backpack, wallet, whatever they carry around with them on a daily basis, and put it on a piece of white paper I laid out and photograph it. Then I took a portrait of the person to pair with it.

I still don't have studio access, but looking at this I see how much my use of light has improved over the last year. For the "product" shots, I just put them on a big light table and used a couple reflectors to control the highlights. I shot all the portraits using pretty diffuse light with a bit of fill flash.

On Monday at 6 AM I have to register for winter quarter classes. I'm still going to try to take 5 classes, but instead of taking history of photo, I decided to start taking French again. My family and I are trying to take a trip to France next summer, and it really is a skill I don't want to lose completely. I thought I had already forgotten a lot of the grammar and stuff, but I got placed into the 2nd Advanced class. I honestly kind of expected to be somewhere in the beginning level, but the professor told me that this would help me with my speaking skills. Other than that, I'll have Photo Arts 2, Materials & Processes of Photo, 2D Design 2, and an art history class.

I've just been pretty stressed lately because I've been working a lot of hours at work, and not only is it complicated to make sure I have rides everywhere, but it's bloody exhausting. And at this point in the quarter, it's hard to have enough time to do my homework and study and everything. It's just tough supporting yourself completely like this-- and I'm trying to save as much as I can for Thanksgiving break. Amanda's hopefully going to fly up to New York City and I'm planning to meet her there for some PBS-related shenanigans :)

That's pretty much everything right now... and now I'm going to clear off my desk so I can start laying out a grid for a design project I'm rather excited about.

Peace,
Lindsey

Rochester so far

Ever since I got here last Friday, I've been job hunting like crazy. I've applied at over 20 places, posted resumes for on-campus jobs, and tomorrow I'm going to a job fair at school (and probably ditching orientation in the process). So far, though, it has been fruitful! I went on an interview today at Panera Bread and I have a second interview with them on Saturday, and tomorrow I have interviews with Burlington Coat Factory and Pier 1 Imports. They're all pretty near campus and on my way home, so either one would be a decent option, but I'm hoping for Panera at this point. So, wish me luck, pray for me, read your horoscopes, whichever you prefer! I can hardly believe I'm having such good luck so far.

In other news, I'm pretty sure I'm about to get my ass kicked by school. Hard. I got an email from one of my professors for my Materials & Processes class, and we start up with labs and work right away. I suppose it's not really surprising, as we only have 10 weeks per quarter, but wow. I'm still waiting for my textbooks to come in, and I haven't even ordered some of them because I wanted to make sure I was going to be okay financially before I did... hopefully this will be okay.

I have only gotten seriously lost once so far in Rochester. Last Saturday, I took the bus to the bookstore, walked around campus, etc., when I ran into this boy who was looking for the bus stop. His name is Zaryab, and he's from Pakistan. So we got to talking while we were waiting for the bus, and we ended up hanging out and exploring town all afternoon. So then it was about 8 PM and we were waiting for the bus to come at the mall to take us our separate ways-- him back to RIT, me to where I live in the other direction-- and so I got on the same bus I rode that morning. I ended up in a rather dangerous part of downtown. The bus driver called for another bus to come and take me back to where I needed to go, and so I got on that bus, but then halfway there, he turned around and drove me right back to where I was. By then it was nearly 11 at night and I was getting really scared, to be honest. I only had $10 on me, and I knew a cab ride back would be much more, and I was about to call the police for help when my landlord called and offered to pick me up. I felt really bad having him come and save my neck already, but so far he and his wife have been really great in helping me find my way around. You never know when you move into someone else's house how they're going to be about stuff like that, but I feel really fortunate to have found them. He's always offering to let me go grocery shopping and stuff with him, and they're letting me use his wife's old bicycle to get around.

So long story short, I have to remember that this isn't San Franciscco and the buses aren't magnificent here. I'm going to be using the bike to get around for now, until it starts snowing and the roads freeze over, which should be around late November. I'm hoping that once school and work start, I can find someone to carpool with, and my dad is talking about helping me get a moped or something. But riding a bike sure beats walking-- the other day I ended up having to walk home from campus which is a good 5 miles. I guess I'm probably going to be putting 50 miles a week on that bike, so I'm going to be super in shape. Win!

Here's a few pictures from here-- nothing amazing, I haven't done much shooting yet.

my room


the landlord's Bengal cat, Buddy. He's adorable and we're on our way to becoming best friends :)


Some of the scenery on campus.

Well I have to wake up early tomorrow and I'm getting pretty tired, so I'm going to peace out now.

Best,
Lindsey

New York

I made it into Rochester this morning. Believe it or not, my train was actually early. I left Tuesday night out of Kingman, woke up Thursday morning in Kansas, and got into Chicago around 4:00, where I had a long layover. I checked my bags to Rochester at Union Station and then went out in search of food. And then just wandered around the city taking pictures.







Then it started to rain, so I went back to the station in time to relax for a bit and then board my next train.


So I've just been spending the day unpacking my suitcases and getting my new room organized. I went out to do some grocery shopping and to buy a few things I wasn't able to take with me. Tomorrow I'm going to find my way down to the RIT campus and attempt to locate all my classes, check out the library, apply for jobs, etc.

It really is quite beautiful here. All the pine trees remind me of being in Seattle and everywhere you go you see deer walking around, and there are lots of geese right now. And the thought of curling up in some sweatpants with a good book and hot chocolate, watching the snow come down in torrents just sounds delicious at the moment. I have a feeling I'm going to get sick of the snow once I have to walk through it everyday though.

I'm just ready for classes to start now. I'm already getting a wee bit lonely up here.