
Sunday, February 16, 2014
day 16: while everyone sleeps
Posted on 10:19 AM by brittany

Saturday, February 15, 2014
Day 15: Echo Day 1
Posted on 12:37 PM by Tynan

Brittany
Today we’re gonna be playing with a form we adore here at 28 to Create: the echo poem(painting/song/cupcake/etc). The echo poem is a Surrealist technique where one person would write a poem on one side of a piece of paper and another person would respond to the right of it (usually in opposition to the first poem). It could go on and on and on until, say, ten people were all writing a new poem based on the poem before them based on the poem before them.Tynan
Here at 28 to Create we broaden the term a bit and just call them echoes. These are pieces we make (in any form) directly inspired by other’s work (in any form).
Today we’re gonna provide you a poem and a song to choose from for your inspiration.
Music has always been a huge part of my creative process. Believe it or not, my ‘fun’ pieces always have a classical music background, where as my ‘darker’ pieces end up with something a little more modern (the demon painting? I turned on my Jason DeRulo Pandora station and let it go).
Recently, I’ve been listening to Schiller’s Opus, a gorgeous mix of classical/modern music. (Also, my yoga playlist!) For today’s echo piece, I’ve picked on of the tracks from that album to inspire you, but I do also recommend listening to the whole thing! It’s a pretty boss album.
The Poem & The Song
Brittany’s Echo Piece
Tynan’s Echo Piece
Friday, February 14, 2014
Day 14: Nomads
Posted on 9:15 AM by brittany

OH IS TODAY VALENTINE'S DAY TOO BAD CAUSE THE PROMPT IS NOMADS. Nomads travel, usually in a group, where the the food (or the money or the safety) is. They wander from place to place, never settling on a physical home but a metaphysical one within their group. It was no easy like in humanity's early days and it's no easy life now.
Nomads nowadays are either romanticized or spit upon. But, I mean, if we look at it backwards we're all nomads in a way. Many of us who have steady homes still have wandering minds. And, okay, fine, if you want to do a Valentine's themed creation go ahead. xoxo
Brittany's nomad
Tynan's nomad
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Day 13: Uncomfortable
Posted on 11:30 PM by brittany

Day 13/28: uncomfortable
So many things can make us uncomfortable. A hard chair. Razor burn. Public presentations. Talking about the past. People being racist. Someone else's public presentation. Physically uncomfortable, emotionally uncomfortable, uncomfortable for other people/because of other people. But I think there's a kind of discomfort we don't embrace very often. A necessary one.
As artists and people we tend to plateau out sometimes and just live in a comfortable place without pushing ourselves. So today's about pushing boundaries. Work in a form that makes you uncomfortable or talk about a situation that makes you uncomfortable or create something uncomfortable.
Brittany's discomfort
Tynan's discomfort
Day 12: Shame
Posted on 11:28 AM by Tynan

Day 12/28: shame
definition: the painful feeling arising from the consciousness of something dishonorable, improper, ridiculous, etc., done by oneself or another.
synonyms: embarrassment, mortification, humiliation, chagrin
Brittany’s shame
Tynan’s shame
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Day 11: Childhood vs Adulthood
Posted on 7:20 AM by Tynan

Day 11/28: childhood and adulthood
It’s another Two for Tuesday and today’s are childhood and adulthood. There are so many competing thoughts about growing up, from C. S. Lewis’s argument that true adults don’t worry about being childish and actually delight in it to the Times article about the selfie-self-absorbed millennials (can I hear a bullshit?). Is youth better than age? It’s sure a lot easier. I mean, until you hit puberty maybe.
Remember, you can just choose one side to create based on, do a separate piece for each, or do one piece to incorporate both ideas.
Brittany’s 2for2
Tynan’s 2for2
Monday, February 10, 2014
Day 10: Murmur
Posted on 6:43 PM by Tynan

Day 10/28: murmur
secrets pass between two people in murmurs and whispers, of love and betrayal. its always soft, quiet, as if afraid that a proclamation would break the world around it.
Brittany's murmur
Tynan's murmur
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