Showing posts with label Eyes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Eyes. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Mirrors by Andrea Frase
Everything you are at that very second is captured as an impression in a mirror; smiles, tears, anxiety, and self assurance are all part of what makes you. Who you are as a person is all you have in life, and a mirror will never lie. Be honest with yourself and you will see the real you looking back, with confidence.
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Creepy: David C. Benson
(krē'pē) 
adj. Informal, -i·er, -i·est.
- Of or producing a
sensation of uneasiness or fear, as of things crawling on one's skin:
a creepy feeling; a creepy story.
By definition a kettle of fish may not be creepy, instead it may be just slimy. But, when you are taking a photograph in the middle of Trader Joe's in Palo Alto, California at 9:30 in the morning, that's creepy!
Monday, August 1, 2011
Window: Buckingham, Kris
What do these eyes say? Is he the next president, your older brother, or something
darker? If the eyes really are the window into a person soul, what do your eyes say
about you?
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Devan Dennis - Stereotypes

Tell me who I am,
Everything I’m supposed to be.
Dress me up, paint my face,
Erase everything I dreamed to be.
Label me, judge me,
Never look beyond my appearance -
Admire my mask I wear so well.
Make me your insignificant puppet.
Create me in your image – yours alone.
Make believe I’m everything you think I should be –
A sad, stereotypical girl
Aiming to please.
Labels:
Devan Dennis,
Eyes,
Girl,
Judge,
Label,
Makeup,
Mask,
Stereotype
Monday, February 7, 2011
Valentine's-Lalena Jaramillo
Valentine's came up for our concept I wanted to capture what is most important on this day, my Valentine. The two best times of my day usually consist of waking up to these eyes so I wanted to show that intimate moment of first thing I see in the morning and last thing I see at night. Valentine’s Day is my favorite holiday. I’m not quite sure why, it may be red is my favorite color, or chocolate is my favorite food, or simply I’m a romantic.
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