SEMINAR (sem2)

19thFebruary2019

WEEK7

So today completed my essays for ‘MY DREAM CITY’. Also I named them:

City Of Stories:

The city can be called like a piece of beautiful chaos. And with all this confusion a person wanders into this mess with no idea what he’s gonna get into, but just be prepared to get lost in the streets that lead somewhere that is not just about the people living there but how the city lives within itself. Where the paths do not lead to one place but a memory itself. Where every path tells you it’s own story. And how the city speaks more than it people and have seen the generations and yet never complained and accepted everything unlike the people here.

 

City Of Changes:

City that has so much more to offer than just its energetic vibes. The colours so vibrant and dull just like the emotions and nature of the people that live here. With the people changing just like the sky changes its colour here. All that is and is yet to be is because of them who have survived this cycle of changes and yet emerged so beautifully. Amidst the changes how the city has not changed its existence.

 

Contrast:

Everything is unpredictable here yet the city full of voices and screams but still somehow it gives you comfort just like the calming waves at the shore when the day ends just to start another one of totally unexpected things you find here to mark the beginning of another dubious journey. The contrast of the voices and the calmness together here are what the tourists crave for. Voices never heard and calmness never felt. No one can really live here until really accepting what this city really is. One thing is for sure that no one goes empty minded from here.

 

City Of Connections:

The city which is connected not only by hearts but by Trains. Area to area person to person, and you haven’t really lived here if you haven’t traveled by this. Its that toy of your childhood that no matter how old, or dusty it is you still keep it close to you because no one will know its importance it’s you who understand that a city like this needs him. You may find all kinds of minds here I may say some may be happy puppies and some may be the one that people actually put a broad for (beware) but they may all agree on a single thing that is him!

 Flytrap:

This city is like a flawless girl. Whoever comes here is bewitched by her beauty. How she walks how she talks, everyone is just blown away by her. Everyone just want to be captivated there but its just another illusional trap that she creates that whoever sees her would never leave from there. So much to see, so much to explore. She’s the flower attracting bee and keeping it forever with her. No one actually leaves from here. The city is in a spiral shape. The more you explore the deeper you go in her flow.

Night Owls:

This city lives at night and sleeps in the day. Where so many people just go unnoticed like the sandcastle carried away by the water at the beach. Where work starts with the blink of the star and stops at the ray of sunlight. Where darkness is not feared by anyone but is a symbol of liveliness here. Where not only is the city dressed in lights but a man is too.

 

I also started to make my final booklet for ‘MY DREAM CITY’.

 

SEMINAR (Sem2)

12thFebruary2019

WEEK6

This is what I tried to write about my dream or the city that we had to imagine keeping Mumbai in mind:

 The city can be called like a piece of beautiful chaos. And with all this confusion a person wanders into this mess with no idea what he’s gonna get into, but just be prepared to get lost in the streets that lead somewhere that is not just about the people living there but how the city lives within itself.

City that has so much more to offer than just its energetic vibes. The colours so vibrant and dull just like the emotions and nature of the people that live here. With the people changing just like the sky changes its colour here.

Everything is unpredictable yet the city full of voices and screams still somehow gives you comfort just like the calming waves at the shore when the day ends just to start another one of totally unexpected things you find here.

And also started making some sketches based on this essay to move forward to making of tunnel box.

SEMINAR(sem2)

15thJanuary2019

WEEK2

So today we had a group exercise on the essay that we had written about our personal spaces. We were divided into groups of four and we had to read our essays to other group members for the further exercise. We had to make many circles on the paper and the had to draw quickly in few seconds what we thought about other teammates essays. Like whatever came to our mind first after we saw the essay.

Like I had written about my personal being my moments and memories in life and not my room other teammates had written about their room and all memories created In their room. And so we got to know about each others childhood and the kind of spaces that we all live in.

 

 

SEMINAR(sem2)

8thJanuary2019

WEEK1

So we had to write about our personal space. What does a personal space mean, is it just confined to a room or something else. Something that is close to us, something that makes us feel comfortable, something that makes us feel loved. I feel all this includes personal space.

So we had to write about it in 50 to 100 words. This is what I wrote for my personal space: