Monday, November 8, 2010

17 Hours


This is another Matt from back home. My real good friend David and Matt both come up to visit me last weekend. They drove 17 hours straight, through the night just to see me. Boy, I should do miss home and my friends. Who drives 17 hours just to see a friend??? REALLY REALLY amazing friends, that’s who.
We also went to the Rocky Mountain National Park, with my friend Phoebe who lives on my floor. I love this photo of Matt. The lines of his hands are perfect. The color of the sky is amazing. I can't wait to go home and see them all again!

Friday, November 5, 2010

Have I Told You Today..


This is my roommate Jamie and she’s kind of ridiculous. Although I normally don’t get along with girls very well, she and I act like we have known each other for years. We love most of the same foods, like pickles, we listen to the same types of music and we even have the same obsession with the FoodNetwork. I can’t believe how lucky I got with her as my roommate. She tells me every day how much she loves me and how lucky she is to have me as a roommate!

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Two Evans


This is Matt, my friend from home. He got overly excited when I told him that there was a street on campus called Evans. Which just happens to be his last name, so of course he had to take a picture with it. He also had to take a picture of the first Chipotle and Tokyo Joe's (since we don't Tokyo Joe's at home).

Monday, November 1, 2010

Sally Mann


Mann, Sally, a converse American photographer, best known for photographs of her three children, often naked in poses that suggest their sexuality. Her widely recognized body of work, At Twelve (1988), similarly portrayed just-pubescent girls. Her later work explored landscapes of the American South, especially the Blue Ridge Mountains in south-western Virginia where she was born, grew up, and currently lives.
            Mann's black-and-white photographs are made with a large-format view camera, thoughtfully and skillfully printed. She has also worked in platinum, Polaroid, and Cibachrome. Her images are generally large and, issued in extremely limited editions, have enjoyed great success both critically and commercially.
            In the late 1980s, the widely exhibited family photographs eventually published in Immediate Family (1992) and Still Time (1994) were attacked as perverse and manipulative, or praised as innocent and beautiful, depending on the political stance of the viewer. In my opinion art is art and it will always be converse.  
            Mann's landscape work is strongly influenced by pictorialism. Appearing less controlled and more flawed than the images of her children, the prints are purposely made with damaged lenses to exaggerate irregularities of focus and evoke historical photography. All her work has a fictional character, and embodies wistfulness for innocence lost or under threat. She has also participated in group commission projects that reflect her values and interests, producing untitled images of windows made from the perspective of the dying for Hospice: A Photographic Inquiry (1996).

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Mixing Old With The New


This is Matt, one of my closest guy friend from back home. He came to visit me Halloween weekend. We decided to go up to the Rocky Mountain National Park. There was tons of snow on the mountains around the park. We got some really great shots from the top of the mountain. It was so funny to see Matt's face with all the snow. Born and raised in Texas, he had never been to Colorado. It was a blast showing him around my new home.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Counting Down The Days


This is my count down. I never thought I would miss home this much. I don't miss Houston at all. I miss my family, my crazy best friend, my cat, and I ever miss my little brother just a little. I can't believe this first quarter has just flown by. It's crazy to think I will be home for 6 weeks, then have to come back for 6 months with one week break in between. Hopefully I will be able to go home that week. Some of my friends that went out of Texas for college are coming home next semester because they couldn't handle the stress. I hope that doesn't happen to me.
27 DAYS TILL I'M HOME :)

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Has The Leaves Change

It amazing to actually be in a place that has all four seasons. Houston has one sometimes two if were are lucky, summer and winter. And the winter there is nothing like the winter here. In Houston, wearing jeans and a light weight, long sleeve T-shirt is considered our winter clothes. Denver is a totally different story. You need boots, gloves, heavy jacket/coats, scarves and hats. And if you talking about going skiing or snowboarding you need many layers.
Being able to watch the leaves change colors and fall is breathtaking. I'm looking forward to seeing it happen many times, over many years, hoping it will never get old.

"Set the stage, we turned the page
All these years have gone
I guess we haven't changed after all"
-Hello Hollywood