{"id":139,"date":"2006-09-07T10:51:37","date_gmt":"2006-09-07T15:51:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.rreynoso.com\/blog\/archives\/139"},"modified":"2007-08-24T23:23:42","modified_gmt":"2007-08-25T04:23:42","slug":"school-daze-school-days","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/rreynoso.com\/reysapoint\/sweet-nothings\/school-daze-school-days\/","title":{"rendered":"School Daze, School Days"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\">My memory is odd. I can remember complex theological frameworks, the wonders of the quantum world, plot points from various books but fuzz on faces and many of my life experiences. I don&#8217;t remember my first day of kindergarten\u2026.just remember tears. I don&#8217;t remember my first day of any school year really\u2014they just form a texture of fear, apprehension and extreme sorrow since it always pounded a nail in summer\u2019s coffin. What I do remember is the first day of college where I thought I made a huge mistake: I became an artist.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">I remember listening to the professor\u2019s speech (which bored me) about the beauty of abstract art (which I vehemently disagreed with) before being mandated to Begin (which boggled me).<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">With ink-loaded paint brush I tentatively attacked my paper; splatters, sprinkles and ink-squirts abounded. When I was done me and these two guys next to me stepped back from our smeared papers and looked at each other. The sorrow in their eyes was no doubt a reflection of what was in my own. I had thrown away computer programming to smear ink. Fine art indeed.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">One of those two eventually switched to a communications major, was laughed to scorn by me and the rest of our art group, subsequently got hired by Nickelodeon and has <a href=\"http:\/\/www.nick.com\/turbonick\/\" target=\"_blank\">been inking their work<\/a> over there: he showed us. The <a href=\"http:\/\/thomaslegaspi.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">other<\/a> stuck to fine art, eventually took his masters and now is featured at gallery shows while being a professor at my Alma Mata.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Me, I held out hope to get into the comic book industry for the next year\u2014realizing that there were people way better than me and knowing that I was pretty much a rip-off artist: I had no personal style. I eventually switched to a Graphic Design major (and laughed to scorn by the rest of our art group), eventually got hired by a small design firm and have been working (thank God) ever since.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span><\/span>I\u2019ve since learned several lessons. I&#8217;ve learned that because you\u2019re in communications doesn\u2019t mean you\u2019re not broadcasting art\u2019s message. I\u2019ve learned that because you\u2019re a Fine Artist doesn\u2019t mean you don\u2019t teach art\u2019s message. I\u2019ve learned just because I\u2019m a graphic designer doesn\u2019t mean that I don\u2019t touch the brush and disappear in art\u2019s message. All different aspects of the heading Artist.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">&#8211;Check out some of the others on <a href=\"http:\/\/www.theartofgettingby.com\/2006\/09\/tell-it-to-me-tuesday-school-ties.html\" target=\"_blank\">Janet&#8217;s site<\/a>&#8212;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My memory is odd. I can remember complex theological frameworks, the wonders of the quantum world, plot points from various books but fuzz on faces and many of my life experiences. I don&#8217;t remember my first day of kindergarten\u2026.just remember tears. I don&#8217;t remember my first day of any school year really\u2014they just form a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-139","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-design","category-sweet-nothings"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/rreynoso.com\/reysapoint\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/139","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/rreynoso.com\/reysapoint\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/rreynoso.com\/reysapoint\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/rreynoso.com\/reysapoint\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/rreynoso.com\/reysapoint\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=139"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/rreynoso.com\/reysapoint\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/139\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/rreynoso.com\/reysapoint\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=139"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/rreynoso.com\/reysapoint\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=139"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/rreynoso.com\/reysapoint\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=139"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}