I am an avid music listener. As are most people. What I don't get is the crap that flows through the airwaves and into me ears! While I do appreciate songs that can induce a good time, I can't seem to grasp the popularity of some of this crap.
I'm relatively open to music, but I am able to tell within mere seconds of hearing a song whether or not I like it. This is the usual case.
Drake's hit song Best I ever had, took some time to grow on me. And as of now, I still continue to drift in the area of uncertainty when it comes to liking this song. I hear it everywhere, so I just end up sitting through it. In the end, I really do not think this tune is something of earth shattering proportions.
When I listen to hiphop I tend to be more drawn to a more complex array of beats and sounds behind the vocals. Some of these artists, in my opinion are just not delivering. :(
A song that seemed to have hit the spot most recently is Jiggaaa's "Empire State of Mind." Jay seems to have no problem shelling out anthems that make audiences jam along as though they're a part of the magic. Throw back to Izzo! They don't call him one of the greats for nothing.
Monday, September 21, 2009
Revival
So I haven't blogged for quite some time now. And this will be about stuff not related to the former Writer's Craft course. Where should I begin.
The school year has rolled around, and this year feels quite different I'd say. There seems to be an awakening that happens internally during this time. It's almost like a school bell that rings and tells us to get back in line with everything. Do you know what I mean?
We all revert to the pre-summer "us." The one that's serious about getting stuff done and carefully guards each passing day.
Last Friday I had an interview with a coop placement that I had all my marbles set on (which I ended up getting! wootwoot). It just proves if you genuinely want something enough, things work out. I've had opportunities in the past that I thought I wanted, but in my gut, you kind of know you: a) Don't really want it that bad, b) maybe aren't ready for it. Like they say, sometimes you just know.
After my interview I decided to wander around the downtown core of the city that I was beginning to become bored of. So much for that!
I was in the unfamiliar territory of Front St. which is essentially the St. Lawrence Market. Equipped with a very superficial understanding of directions, I decided to embark on a little adventure to finding the AGO. I had the whole day to myself, so I thought what better way to spend it than to soak up on some inspiration.
As I trekked past landmarks that I recognized, I felt empowered and a sense of independence. Although you may not consider my little adventure a big deal, to me it was quite an accomplishment.
When I set foot inside the gallery/museum I breathed a sigh of relief. I haven't been to the AGO since I was under Daycare supervision. Since then it underwent the whole Frank Gehry transformation, and I must say, I am beyond impressed. Both by it's architectural presentation and it's housed artworks. The dapperly dressed staff of the gallery are professional yet very approachable.
I spent about 3 hours inside the entire exhibit and did manage to get lost here and there. For only $10, I definitely got more than I paid for. There were a pieces that one would not instantly associate with art, but hey, it's creative expression afterall is it not?
As I perused around the space, I had my pen in hand for which I jotted down notes/names/titles of works that I was inspired by. By the time I was finished, I had a nice booklet of post-it notes for reference later.
Seeing such a variety of craftsmanship and skills expressed by a range of artists, did not seize to amaze me and continue to stir my curiousity. As shown in the more classical works of art such as from Peter Paul Rubens, the seemingly miniscule additions of white to the painting give it a new life, as opposed to leaving it dimensionless.
I love seeing the application of techiniques that masters of their craft (Mstrkrft-lol) can dispense like it's no sweat. Truly, years of practice goes into perfecting their skills.
I am on a sort of inspiration high as of the most recent days, but my only concern is that it will only last temporarily. I seem to work in phases, so I need a boost every now and then. Kind of like in video games. I wonder if other people are like me. Maybe I'm stuck on temporary thrills as I continue to find my "true calling."
As of this moment, I am still living off of the power up from the weekend's events.
The school year has rolled around, and this year feels quite different I'd say. There seems to be an awakening that happens internally during this time. It's almost like a school bell that rings and tells us to get back in line with everything. Do you know what I mean?
We all revert to the pre-summer "us." The one that's serious about getting stuff done and carefully guards each passing day.
Last Friday I had an interview with a coop placement that I had all my marbles set on (which I ended up getting! wootwoot). It just proves if you genuinely want something enough, things work out. I've had opportunities in the past that I thought I wanted, but in my gut, you kind of know you: a) Don't really want it that bad, b) maybe aren't ready for it. Like they say, sometimes you just know.
After my interview I decided to wander around the downtown core of the city that I was beginning to become bored of. So much for that!
I was in the unfamiliar territory of Front St. which is essentially the St. Lawrence Market. Equipped with a very superficial understanding of directions, I decided to embark on a little adventure to finding the AGO. I had the whole day to myself, so I thought what better way to spend it than to soak up on some inspiration.
As I trekked past landmarks that I recognized, I felt empowered and a sense of independence. Although you may not consider my little adventure a big deal, to me it was quite an accomplishment.
When I set foot inside the gallery/museum I breathed a sigh of relief. I haven't been to the AGO since I was under Daycare supervision. Since then it underwent the whole Frank Gehry transformation, and I must say, I am beyond impressed. Both by it's architectural presentation and it's housed artworks. The dapperly dressed staff of the gallery are professional yet very approachable.
I spent about 3 hours inside the entire exhibit and did manage to get lost here and there. For only $10, I definitely got more than I paid for. There were a pieces that one would not instantly associate with art, but hey, it's creative expression afterall is it not?
As I perused around the space, I had my pen in hand for which I jotted down notes/names/titles of works that I was inspired by. By the time I was finished, I had a nice booklet of post-it notes for reference later.
Seeing such a variety of craftsmanship and skills expressed by a range of artists, did not seize to amaze me and continue to stir my curiousity. As shown in the more classical works of art such as from Peter Paul Rubens, the seemingly miniscule additions of white to the painting give it a new life, as opposed to leaving it dimensionless.
I love seeing the application of techiniques that masters of their craft (Mstrkrft-lol) can dispense like it's no sweat. Truly, years of practice goes into perfecting their skills.
I am on a sort of inspiration high as of the most recent days, but my only concern is that it will only last temporarily. I seem to work in phases, so I need a boost every now and then. Kind of like in video games. I wonder if other people are like me. Maybe I'm stuck on temporary thrills as I continue to find my "true calling."
As of this moment, I am still living off of the power up from the weekend's events.
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